Gentle On My Mind-小野丽莎
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[ti:Gentle On My Mind]
[ar:小野丽莎]
[al:美丽时光 (Jambalaya-Bossa Americana)]
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[00:00.00]Gentle On My Mind - 小野丽莎
[00:31.20]It's knowing that your door is always open
[00:34.14]And your path is free to walk
[00:40.69]That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag rolled up
[00:44.01]And stashed behind your couch
[00:49.89]And it's knowing i'm not shacked by forgotten words and bons
[00:54.45]And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
[01:02.08]That keeps you in the back roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
[01:06.21]That keeps you ever gentle on my mind
[01:18.47]It's not clinging to the rocks and i'd be planted on their columns now that bind me
[01:28.22]Or something that somebody said because they thought we fit together walking
[01:37.43]It's just knowin' that the world will not be cursin' or forgiving
[01:42.29]When i walk along some railroad track and find
[01:49.19]That you're movin' on the back roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
[01:53.56]And for hours you're just gentle on my mind
[02:39.19]Though the wheet fields and the clothes lines
[02:41.50]And the junk yards and the highways come between us
[02:48.69]And some other woman crying to her mother cause she turned and i was gone
[02:58.51]I still might run in silence tears of joy might stain my face
[03:02.58]And a summer sun might burn me till i'm blind
[03:10.26]But not to where i cannot see you walking on the back roads
[03:14.51]By the rivers flowing gentle on my mind
[03:27.11]I dip my cup of soup back from the gurglin'
[03:29.92]Cracklin' caldron in some train yard
[03:36.44]My beard a-rufflin'cold cowl
[03:38.81]A dirty hat pulled low across my face
[03:45.63]Through cupped hands 'round a tin can
[03:48.26]I pretend to hold you to my breast and find
[03:55.13]That you're waving from the backroads
[03:57.57]By the rivers of my mem'ry
[03:59.89]Ever smilin' ever gentle on my mind
[ar:小野丽莎]
[al:美丽时光 (Jambalaya-Bossa Americana)]
[by:]
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[00:00.00]Gentle On My Mind - 小野丽莎
[00:31.20]It's knowing that your door is always open
[00:34.14]And your path is free to walk
[00:40.69]That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag rolled up
[00:44.01]And stashed behind your couch
[00:49.89]And it's knowing i'm not shacked by forgotten words and bons
[00:54.45]And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
[01:02.08]That keeps you in the back roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
[01:06.21]That keeps you ever gentle on my mind
[01:18.47]It's not clinging to the rocks and i'd be planted on their columns now that bind me
[01:28.22]Or something that somebody said because they thought we fit together walking
[01:37.43]It's just knowin' that the world will not be cursin' or forgiving
[01:42.29]When i walk along some railroad track and find
[01:49.19]That you're movin' on the back roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
[01:53.56]And for hours you're just gentle on my mind
[02:39.19]Though the wheet fields and the clothes lines
[02:41.50]And the junk yards and the highways come between us
[02:48.69]And some other woman crying to her mother cause she turned and i was gone
[02:58.51]I still might run in silence tears of joy might stain my face
[03:02.58]And a summer sun might burn me till i'm blind
[03:10.26]But not to where i cannot see you walking on the back roads
[03:14.51]By the rivers flowing gentle on my mind
[03:27.11]I dip my cup of soup back from the gurglin'
[03:29.92]Cracklin' caldron in some train yard
[03:36.44]My beard a-rufflin'cold cowl
[03:38.81]A dirty hat pulled low across my face
[03:45.63]Through cupped hands 'round a tin can
[03:48.26]I pretend to hold you to my breast and find
[03:55.13]That you're waving from the backroads
[03:57.57]By the rivers of my mem'ry
[03:59.89]Ever smilin' ever gentle on my mind
