Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowing your door is always open
And your is free to walk
That me tend to leave my sleeping bag
Rolled up and stashed your couch

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

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

It's just knowing that the world not be cursing 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 gentle on my mind

the wheat fields and the clothes lines
And the yards and the highways come between us
And some other woman crying to her
'Cause she turned and I was

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

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

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