Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

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

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

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

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

That you're moving on the
By the rivers of my
And for you're just gentle on my mind

Though the wheat fields and the clothes
And the junkyards and the highways come us
And some other crying to her mother
'Cause she and you were gone

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

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

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

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

That waiting from the backroads
By the rivers of my
Ever smiling, ever on my mind