Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's that your door is always open
And your path is to walk
That makes me to leave my sleeping bag
Rolled up and stashed behind your

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

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

not clinging to the rocks and ivy
Planted on their now that bind me
Or something that said
they thought we fit, together walking

It's just knowing that the
Will not be or forgiving
When I walk along railroad track and find

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

Though the wheat fields and the clothes
And the junkyards and the come between us
And some other woman's to her mother
she turned and you were gone

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

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

You dip your cup of soup, from a gurgling
Crackling caldron, in train yard
Your a roughening coal pile
And a dirty hat low across your face

Through cupped 'round the tin can
I to hold you to my breast and find

That you're waiting the backroads
By the of my memories
Ever smiling, ever on my mind