Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowing that your door is always
And your is free to walk
That makes me tend to my sleeping bag
Rolled up and behind your couch
And it's knowing I'm not
By forgotten and bonds
And the ink that are dried upon some line

That keeps you in the
By the rivers of my
keeps you ever gentle on my mind

It's not to the rocks and ivy
Planted on their now that bind me
Or something that said
Because they we fit together walking
It's just knowing that the will not be cursing
Or forgiving when I walk along railroad track and find

you're moving on the backroads
By the of my memory
And for hours just gentle on my mind

Though the fields and the clothes lines
And the junkyards and the come between us
And some other woman's cryin' to her
'Cause she and I was gone
I still might run in silence of joy might stain my face
And the summer sun might me 'til I'm blind

But not to where I see
You on the backroads
By the rivers flowing on my mind

I dip my cup of back from a gurglin'
Cracklin' caldron in some yard
My a roughening coal pile,
And a hat pulled low across my face
Through cupped hands the tin can
I pretend to hold you to my and find

That waiting from the backroads
By the of my memories
Ever smilin' ever on my mind