Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle on My Mind

It's knowing your door is always open
And your is free to walk
That me tend to leave my sleeping bag
up and stashed behind your couch.

It's knowing I'm not
By words and bonds
And the ink stains that have upon some lines
That keeps you on the back
By the of my memory
And keeps you ever on my mind.

It's not to the rocks and ivy
Planted on columns now that binds me
Or something somebody said
they thought we fit together walkin'.

It's just knowing the world
Will not be or forgiving
When I along some railroad track and find
you're waiting on the back roads
By the rivers of my
For hours just gentle on my mind.

Though the wheat fields and the lines
And the junkyards and the highways come us,
And some other woman's
To her mother cause she and I was gone,

Well I still run in silence,
of joy might stain my face,
And the summer sun burn me till I'm blind,
But not to I cannot see you walkin' on the back roads
By the rivers gentle on my mind.

Well I dip my cup of back
a gurglin' bubblin' cauldron in some train yard
My beard a-roughenin' coal
And a dirty hat pulled low my face

cupped hands round a tin can
I pretend to hold you to my and find
you're waitin' on the back roads
By the rivers of my
Ever smilin', gentle on my mind.