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 tend to my sleeping bag
Rolled up and stashed your couch

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

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

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

Though the wheat fields and the clothes
And the junk yards and the come between us
And some woman crying to her mother
'Cause she turned and I was

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

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

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