Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

And it's I'm not shackled
By words and bonds
And the ink stains that are dried up on some

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

It's not to the rocks and ivy
Planted on columns now that bind me
Or something that somebody
Because they thought we fit, together

It's just knowing the world
not be cursing or forgiving
When I walk along some track and find

That you're moving on the
By the rivers of my
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 crying to her mother
'Cause she and you were gone

I still might run in
Tears of joy might stain my
And the sun might burn me 'til I'm blind

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

You dip cup of soup, back from a gurgling
Crackling caldron, in some yard
beard a roughening coal pile
And a dirty hat pulled low across face

Through cupped hands the tin can
I pretend to hold you to my and find

you're waiting from the backroads
By the of my memories
Ever smiling, ever gentle on my