Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle on My Mind

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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