Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowing that your door is always
And your path is free to
That makes me tend to leave my bag
Rolled up and behind your couch

And it's knowing I'm not shacked by forgotten words and
And the ink stains that have dried upon line
That keeps you in the back by the rivers of my mem'ry
That keeps you gentle on my mind

It's not clinging to the rocks and I'd be
On columns, now that binds me
Or somethin' that somebody because
They thought we fit together

It's just knowin' that the world not be cursin' or forgiving
When I walk some railroad track and find
you're movin' on the back roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
And for hours just gentle on my mind

Though the fields and the clothes lines
And the yards and the highways come between us
And some other woman to her mother
she turned and I was gone

I still run in silence, tears of joy might stain my face
And a summer sun might burn me till I'm
But not to I cannot see you walking on the back roads
By the rivers flowin' gentle on my

I dipped my cup of soap from a gurglin'
Cracklin' in some train yard
My a roughen coal pile
And a dirty hat low across my face

Through cupped hands a tin
Can I pretend I you to my breast and find
That you're waving from the roads by the rivers of my mem'ry?
smiling, ever gentle on my mind