Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

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

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

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

Though the wheat fields and the 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 run in silence tears of joy might stain my face
And the summer sun burn me 'til I'm blind

But not to I cannot see
You walkin' on the
By the rivers flowing on my mind

I dip my cup of back from a gurglin'
Cracklin' in some train yard
My beard a roughening pile,
And a dirty hat pulled low my face
cupped hands 'round the tin can
I pretend to hold you to my breast and

That waiting from the backroads
By the rivers of my
smilin' ever gentle on my mind