Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

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

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

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

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

I still might run in 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 back
By the rivers flowing gentle on my

I dipped my cup of soap back from a gurgling caltron
In some train
My beard a coal pile and a dirty hat
That pulled low across my

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