Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle on My Mind

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

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

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

It's just knowing that the
not be cursing or forgiving
When I walk along railroad track and find
That you're on the back roads
By the rivers of my
For you're 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 she turned and I was gone,

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

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

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