Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowin' your door is always open
And you path is free to
makes me tend to keep my sleeping bag rolled up
And stashed behind couch

It's knowin' I'm not shackled by forgotten words and
And the ink stains have dried up on some line
keeps you in the back roads
By the rivers of my
And keeps you gentle on my mind

It's not to the rocks and ivy
Planted on columns now that binds me
Or something that said
Because they thought we'd fit together
It's just knowing that the will not be cursin'
Or when I walk along some railroad track and find
That you're moving on the back
By the of my memory and for hours
You're just gentle on my

the wheat fields and the clothes lines
And the junkyards and the come between us
And some other cryin' to her mother
'Cause she and I was gone
I still might run in silence, tears of joy might my face
And the summer sun might burn me 'til I'm
But not to where I see you
Walking in the roads
By the rivers flowing on my mind