[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:08.10]It's knowing that your door is always open [00:10.60]And your path is free to walk [00:16.12]That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag [00:18.04]Rolled up and stashed behind your couch [00:23.73]And it's knowing I'm not shackled [00:25.50]By forgotten words and bonds [00:27.71]And the ink stains that are dried upon some line [00:33.69]That keeps you in the backroads [00:35.50]By the rivers of my memory [00:37.39]That keeps you ever gentle on my mind [00:43.06]It's not clinging to the rocks and ivy [00:45.35]Planted on their columns now that bind me [00:51.33]Or something that somebody said [00:53.11]Because they thought we fit together walking [00:58.74]It's just knowing that the world will not be cursing [01:01.64]Or forgiving when I walk along some railroad track and find [01:08.38]That you're moving on the backroads [01:10.46]By the rivers of my memory [01:12.48]And for hours you're just gentle on my mind [01:53.03]Though the wheat fields and the clothes lines [01:54.87]And the junkyards and the highways come between us [02:00.74]And some other woman's cryin' to her mother [02:03.25]'Cause she turned and I was gone [02:08.57]I still might run in silence tears of joy might stain my face [02:12.46]And the summer sun might burn me 'til I'm blind [02:18.33]But not to where I cannot see you walkin' on the backroads [02:22.26]By the rivers flowing gentle on my mind [03:02.65]I dip my cup of soup back from a gurglin' [03:05.01]Cracklin' caldron in some train yard [03:10.25]My beard a rustling cold towel and [03:12.33]A dirty hat pulled low across my face [03:18.03]Through cupped hands 'round the tin can [03:19.90]I pretend to hold you to my breast and find [03:25.72]That you're waiting from the backroads [03:27.56]By the rivers of my memories [03:29.59]Ever smilin' ever gentle on my mind
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:08.10]It's knowing that your door is always open
[00:10.60]And your path is free to walk
[00:16.12]That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag
[00:18.04]Rolled up and stashed behind your couch
[00:23.73]And it's knowing I'm not shackled
[00:25.50]By forgotten words and bonds
[00:27.71]And the ink stains that are dried upon some line
[00:33.69]That keeps you in the backroads
[00:35.50]By the rivers of my memory
[00:37.39]That keeps you ever gentle on my mind
[00:43.06]It's not clinging to the rocks and ivy
[00:45.35]Planted on their columns now that bind me
[00:51.33]Or something that somebody said
[00:53.11]Because they thought we fit together walking
[00:58.74]It's just knowing that the world will not be cursing
[01:01.64]Or forgiving when I walk along some railroad track and find
[01:08.38]That you're moving on the backroads
[01:10.46]By the rivers of my memory
[01:12.48]And for hours you're just gentle on my mind
[01:53.03]Though the wheat fields and the clothes lines
[01:54.87]And the junkyards and the highways come between us
[02:00.74]And some other woman's cryin' to her mother
[02:03.25]'Cause she turned and I was gone
[02:08.57]I still might run in silence tears of joy might stain my face
[02:12.46]And the summer sun might burn me 'til I'm blind
[02:18.33]But not to where I cannot see you walkin' on the backroads
[02:22.26]By the rivers flowing gentle on my mind
[03:02.65]I dip my cup of soup back from a gurglin'
[03:05.01]Cracklin' caldron in some train yard
[03:10.25]My beard a rustling cold towel and
[03:12.33]A dirty hat pulled low across my face
[03:18.03]Through cupped hands 'round the tin can
[03:19.90]I pretend to hold you to my breast and find
[03:25.72]That you're waiting from the backroads
[03:27.56]By the rivers of my memories
[03:29.59]Ever smilin' ever gentle on my mind
