Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

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

Though the wheat and the clothes lines
And the junkyards and the highways between us
And some other woman's to her mother
'cause she and I was gone
I might run in silence
of joy might 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' on my mind

I dip my cup of soup back from a gurglin' cauldron
In train yard
My beard a rustlin' pile
And a hat pulled low across my face
Through cupped hands a tin can
I pretend to you to my breast and find
That you're waitin' from the back
By the rivers of my
Ever smilin', ever gentle on my