Gentle On My Mind
Ton : GEnglish
It's kGnowing that your door is always oG7pen
and your pGath is free to wAmalk
that makes me tend to lAm7eave my sleeping bag
rolled up and sD7tashed behind your cGouch.
And it's kGnowing I'm not shackled
by forgoG7tten words and bonds
and the iGnk stains that have dried if on some lAmine
that keeps you in the baAm7ckroads
by the rivers of my mem'ry
that keAmeps you ever geD7ntle on my mGind.
It's not clinging to the rocks and ivy
planted on the columns now that binds me
or something that somebody said
because they thought we fit together walking.
It's just knowing that the world will not be cursing
or forgiving when I walk along some railroad track
and find that you are moving on the backroads
by the rivers of my mem'ry
and for hours you're just gentle on my mind.