Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowing that door is always open
And path is free to walk
That makes me tend to leave my bag
Rolled up and stashed behind couch

And it's knowing I'm not shacked by forgotten words and
And the ink stains that dried upon some line
That keeps you in the back by the rivers of my memory
That keeps you gentle on my mind

It's not to the rocks and I'd be planted
On their columns now binds me
Or something that somebody
they thought we fit together walking

It's just knowing the world will not be cursing or forgiving
When I walk along railroad track and find
That moving on the back roads by the rivers of my memory
For hours you're just on my mind

Though the wheat fields and the lines
And the junk yards and the highways come us
And some other woman to her mother
she turned and I was gone

I still might run in silence tears of joy might stain my
And a summer sun burn me till I'm blind
But not to I cannot see you walking on the back roads
By the rivers flowing on my mind

I dipped my cup of soap back a gurgling crackling caltron
In some train
My beard a roughen pile and a dirty hat
That pulled low my face

Through hands around a tin
Can I pretend to hold you to my and find
That you're waving the back roads by the rivers of my memory
Ever smiling ever gentle on my