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
Rolled up and stashed behind couch.

It's I'm not shackled
By forgotten and bonds
And the ink that have dried upon some lines
That keeps you on the back
By the rivers of my
And keeps you ever on my mind.

not clinging to the rocks and ivy
Planted on their columns now binds me
Or something that somebody
Because they thought we fit walkin'.

It's just knowing the world
not be cursing or forgiving
When I walk along railroad track and find
That you're on the back roads
By the of my memory
For hours you're gentle on my mind.

the wheat fields and the clothes lines
And the and the highways come between us,
And some other crying
To her mother cause she and I was gone,

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

Well I dip my cup of back
From a gurglin' cauldron in some train yard
My beard coal pile
And a hat pulled low across my face

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