Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowing that your door is always
And your path is to walk
That me tend to leave my sleeping bag
Rolled up and stashed your couch
And it's knowing I'm not
By forgotten and bonds
And the ink stains that are dried some line

That keeps you in the
By the rivers of my
That keeps you ever on my mind

It's not clinging to the and ivy
Planted on their columns now bind me
Or something somebody said
Because they thought we fit walking
It's just knowing that the world not be cursing
Or forgiving I walk along some railroad track and find

you're moving on the backroads
By the of my memory
And for you're just gentle on my mind

the wheat fields and the clothes lines
And the junkyards and the highways between us
And other woman's cryin' to her mother
'Cause she turned and I was
I might run in silence tears of joy might stain my face
And the sun might burn me 'til I'm blind

But not to where I see
You walkin' on the
By the rivers flowing on my mind

I dip my cup of soup from a gurglin'
Cracklin' caldron in train yard
My beard a roughening pile,
And a dirty hat low across my face
Through cupped 'round the tin can
I to hold you to my breast and find

That waiting from the backroads
By the of my memories
Ever smilin' ever on my mind