Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

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

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

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

Though the wheat fields and the lines
And the junk yards and the come between us
And other woman crying to her mother
'Cause she and I was gone

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

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

Through cupped around a tin
Can I to hold you to my breast and find
That you're waving from the roads by the rivers of my memory
Ever smiling gentle on my mind