Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle on My Mind

It's knowin' that your door is always
And your path is free to
That makes me tend to leave my bag
Rolled up and stashed your couch
And it's I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and
And the ink stains that have dried upon some
That keeps you in the back
By the rivers of my
That you ever gentle on my mind

It's not clingin' to the and ivy
Planted on their columns now bind me
Or that somebody said because
They thought we fit walkin'
It's just that the world
not be cursing or forgiving
When I walk some railroad track and find
That movin' on the back roads
By the of my memory
And for hours just gentle on my mind

Though the wheat fields and the lines
And the junkyards and the highways between us
And other woman's cryin' to her mother
she turned and I was gone
I still run in silence
Tears of joy might stain my
And the summer sun might burn me till I'm
But not to where I see
You on the back roads
By the rivers flowin' gentle on my

I dip my cup of back from a gurglin' cracklin' cauldron
In train yard
My beard a rustlin' coal
And a hat pulled low across my face
Through cupped 'round a tin can
I pretend to you to my breast and find
That you're from the back roads
By the rivers of my
smilin', ever gentle on my mind