[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:00.65]Gentle On My Mind - Royal Canadian [00:04.96]It's known that your door is always open [00:08.15]And your path is free to walk [00:13.91]That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag [00:16.61]Rolled up and stashed behind your couch [00:22.49]And it's knowing I'm not shackled [00:24.41]By forgotten words and bonds [00:26.99]And the ink stains that have dried upon some line [00:33.57]That keeps you in the back roads [00:35.62]By the rivers of my memory [00:37.94]That keeps you ever gentle on my mind [00:44.22]It's not clinging to the rocks and ivy [00:47.06]Planted on their columns now that bind me [00:53.19]Or something that somebody said because [00:55.86]They thought we fit together walking [01:01.70]It's just knowing that the world [01:03.54]Will not be cursing or forgiving [01:06.28]When I walk along some railroad track and find [01:12.67]That you're moving on the back roads [01:15.10]By the rivers of my memory [01:17.25]And for hours you're just gentle on my mind [01:23.85]Though the wheat fields and the clothes lines [01:25.99]And the junkyards and the highways come between us [01:32.52]And some other woman's crying to her mother [01:35.55]'Cause she turned and I was gone [01:41.28]I still might run in silence [01:43.49]Tears of joy might stain my face [01:45.76]And the summer sun might burn me till I'm blind [01:52.42]But not to where I cannot see [01:54.51]You walking on the back roads [01:56.71]By the rivers flowing gentle on my mind [02:03.38]I dip my cup of soup back from [02:05.58]A gurgling crackling cauldron [02:07.39]In some train yard [02:12.18]My beard a rustling coal pile [02:14.11]And a dirty hat pulled low across my face [02:20.95]Through cupped hands round a tin can [02:23.22]I pretend I hold you to my breast and find [02:29.46]That you're waiting from the back roads [02:31.81]By the rivers of my memory [02:33.93]Ever smiling ever gentle on my mind
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:00.65]Gentle On My Mind - Royal Canadian
[00:04.96]It's known that your door is always open
[00:08.15]And your path is free to walk
[00:13.91]That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag
[00:16.61]Rolled up and stashed behind your couch
[00:22.49]And it's knowing I'm not shackled
[00:24.41]By forgotten words and bonds
[00:26.99]And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
[00:33.57]That keeps you in the back roads
[00:35.62]By the rivers of my memory
[00:37.94]That keeps you ever gentle on my mind
[00:44.22]It's not clinging to the rocks and ivy
[00:47.06]Planted on their columns now that bind me
[00:53.19]Or something that somebody said because
[00:55.86]They thought we fit together walking
[01:01.70]It's just knowing that the world
[01:03.54]Will not be cursing or forgiving
[01:06.28]When I walk along some railroad track and find
[01:12.67]That you're moving on the back roads
[01:15.10]By the rivers of my memory
[01:17.25]And for hours you're just gentle on my mind
[01:23.85]Though the wheat fields and the clothes lines
[01:25.99]And the junkyards and the highways come between us
[01:32.52]And some other woman's crying to her mother
[01:35.55]'Cause she turned and I was gone
[01:41.28]I still might run in silence
[01:43.49]Tears of joy might stain my face
[01:45.76]And the summer sun might burn me till I'm blind
[01:52.42]But not to where I cannot see
[01:54.51]You walking on the back roads
[01:56.71]By the rivers flowing gentle on my mind
[02:03.38]I dip my cup of soup back from
[02:05.58]A gurgling crackling cauldron
[02:07.39]In some train yard
[02:12.18]My beard a rustling coal pile
[02:14.11]And a dirty hat pulled low across my face
[02:20.95]Through cupped hands round a tin can
[02:23.22]I pretend I hold you to my breast and find
[02:29.46]That you're waiting from the back roads
[02:31.81]By the rivers of my memory
[02:33.93]Ever smiling ever gentle on my mind
