Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowing that your is always open
And your path is free to
That makes me to leave my sleeping bag
Rolled up and behind your couch

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

It's not clinging to the rocks and I'd be
On their now that binds me
Or something that said
Because they thought we fit walking

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

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

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

I dipped my cup of soap back from a gurgling crackling
In some train
My beard a roughen coal and a dirty hat
pulled low across my face

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