Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's that your door is always open
And your path is free to
That makes me tend to my sleepin' bag
up and stashed behind your couch
And knowin' I'm not shackled
By words and bonds
And the ink stains that dried upon some line
That you in the back roads
By the rivers of my
That keeps you gentle on my mind

It's not clingin' to the and ivy
Planted on their columns now bind me
Or something that said because
They thought we fit together
It's just knowing the world
not be cursing or forgiving
When I along some railroad track and find
That you're on the back roads
By the rivers of my
And for hours you're just gentle on my

Though the wheat and the clothes lines
And the and the highways come between us
And other woman's cryin' to her mother
she turned and I was gone
I still run in silence
Tears of joy stain my face
And the summer sun burn me till I'm blind
But not to where I see
You walkin' on the roads
By the rivers flowin' gentle on my

I dip my cup of soup back from a gurglin' cracklin'
In some yard
My beard a rustlin' coal
And a dirty hat pulled low across my
Through cupped hands a tin can
I pretend to you to my breast and find
That waitin' from the back roads
By the rivers of my
Ever smilin', gentle on my mind