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 to leave my sleepin' bag
Rolled up and stashed your couch
And it's knowin' I'm not
By forgotten words and
And the ink stains that have upon some line
That you in the back roads
By the rivers of my
That keeps you ever gentle on my

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

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

I dip my cup of soup back from a cracklin' cauldron
In some yard
My a rustlin' coal pile
And a dirty hat low across my face
cupped hands 'round a tin can
I pretend to hold you to my and find
That you're waitin' the back roads
By the rivers of my
Ever smilin', ever on my mind