Gentle On My Mind-Glen Campbell

[00:00.00]Gentle On My Mind -Glen Campbell （伦·坎贝尔） [00:04.230]Written by ：John Harfor /Hartford [00:08.468]It's knowin'that your door is always open [00:11.733]And your path is free to walk [00:17.521]That makes me tend to leave my sleepin'bag [00:20.177]Rolled up and stashed behind your couch [00:26.135]And it's knowin'I'm not shackled [00:28.262]By forgotten words and bonds [00:30.688]And the ink stains that have dried upon some line [00:37.370]That keeps you in the back roads [00:39.537]By the rivers of my memory [00:41.995]That keeps you ever gentle on my mind [00:48.455]It's not clingin'to the rocks and ivy [00:51.35]Planted on their columns now that bind me [00:57.210]Or something that somebody said because [01:00.130]They thought we fit together walkin' [01:05.927]It's just knowing that the world [01:07.880]Will not be cursing or forgiving [01:10.682]When I walk along some railroad track and find [01:17.12]That you're movin'on the back roads [01:19.502]By the rivers of my memory [01:21.458]And for hours you're just gentle on my mind [01:28.151]Though the wheat fields and the clothes lines [01:30.534]And the junkyards and the highways come between us [01:36.721]And some other woman's cryin'to her mother [01:40.27]'Cause she turned and I was gone [01:45.709]I still might run in silence [01:47.947]Tears of joy might stain my face [01:50.329]And the summer sun might burn me [01:52.218]'Till I'm blind [01:56.742]But not to where I cannot see [01:59.135]You walkin'on the back roads [02:01.372]By the rivers flowin'gentle on my mind [02:08.62]I dip my cup of soup back [02:09.857]From a gurglin'cracklin'cauldron [02:11.940]In some train yard [02:16.540]My beard a rustlin'coal pile [02:18.865]And a dirty hat pulled low across my face [02:25.321]Through cupped hands 'round a tin can [02:27.427]I pretend to hold you to my breast and find [02:33.592]That you're waitin'from the back roads [02:36.177]By the rivers of my memory [02:38.313]Ever smilin'ever gentle on my mind