Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowing that your is always open
And your path is 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 words and
And the ink stains that are dried upon line

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

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

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

Though the fields and the clothes lines
And the junkyards and the highways come us
And some other cryin' to her mother
she turned and I was gone
I still might run in silence tears of joy might stain my
And the summer sun might burn me I'm blind

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

I dip my cup of soup back from a
Cracklin' caldron in some train
My beard a coal pile,
And a dirty hat low across my face
cupped hands 'round the tin can
I pretend to you to my breast and find

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