Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle on My Mind

It's knowing that your door is open
And your path is 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 stains that have upon some lines
That you on the back roads
By the rivers of my
And keeps you ever on my mind.

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

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

Though the fields and the clothes lines
And the junkyards and the highways between us,
And other woman's crying
To her mother she turned and I was gone,

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

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

Through hands round a tin can
I pretend to you to my breast and find
you're waitin' on the back roads
By the of my memory
Ever smilin', ever on my mind.