《Gentle on My Mind(In the Style of Glen Campbell)》歌词

[00:00:10] It's knowing that your door is always open

[00:00:13] And your path is free to walk

[00:00:18] That makes me tend to

[00:00:20] Leave my sleeping bag rolled up

[00:00:22] And stashed behind your couch

[00:00:27] And it's knowing I'm not shackled

[00:00:29] By forgotten words and bonds

[00:00:31] And the ink stains that have dried up on some line

[00:00:39] That keeps you in the back roads

[00:00:41] By the rivers of my memory

[00:00:43] That keeps you ever gentle on my mind

[00:00:49] It's not clinging to the rocks and ivy

[00:00:52] Planted on their columns now that binds me

[00:00:58] Or something that somebody said

[00:01:01] Because they thought we fit together walking

[00:01:07] It's just knowing that the world

[00:01:09] Will not be cursing or forgiving

[00:01:12] When I walk along some railroad track to find

[00:01:18] Moving on the backroads by the rivers of my memory

[00:01:23] And for hours you're just gentle on my mind

[00:01:30] Though the wheat fields and the clothes lines

[00:01:32] And the junkyards and the highways come between us

[00:01:38] And some other woman crying to her mother

[00:01:41] 'Cause she turned and I was gone

[00:01:47] I still might run in silence tears of joy might stain my face

[00:01:52] And the summer sun might burn me 'til I'm blind

[00:01:58] But not to where I cannot see you walkin' on the backroads

[00:02:03] By the rivers flowing gentle on my mind

[00:02:10] I dip my cup of soup back from the gurglin'

[00:02:13] Cracklin' caldron in some train yard

[00:02:18] My beard a-rufflin'cold cowl

[00:02:21] A dirty hat pulled low across my face

[00:02:27] Through cupped hands 'round a tin can

[00:02:29] I pretend I hold you to my breast and find

[00:02:35] That you're waving from the backroads

[00:02:38] By the rivers of my mem'ry

[00:02:41] Ever smilin' ever gentle on my mind