Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle on My Mind

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

knowing I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and
And the ink stains that dried upon some lines
keeps you on the back roads
By the of my memory
And keeps you gentle on my mind.

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

It's just that the world
Will not be or forgiving
I walk along some railroad track and find
That you're waiting on the roads
By the of my memory
For you're just gentle on my mind.

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

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

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

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