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  • 作词 : John Hartford
    作曲 : John Hartford
    It's knowin' that your door is always open
    And your path is free to walk
    That makes me tend to leave my sleepin' bag
    Rolled up and stashed behind your couch
    And it's knowin' I'm not shackled by forgotten words and bonds
    And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
    That keeps you in the back roads by the rivers of my memory
    That keeps you ever gentle on my mind
    It's not clingin' to the rocks and ivy
    Planted on their columns now that bind me
    Or something that somebody said because
    They thought we fit together walkin
    It's just knowing that the world, will not be cursing or forgiving
    When I walk along some railroad track and find
    That you're movin' on the back roads by the rivers of my memory
    And for hours you're just gentle on my mind
    Though the wheat fields and the clothes lines
    And the junkyards and the highways come between us
    And some other woman's cryin' to her mother
    'Cause she turned and I was gone
    I still might run in silence, tears of joy might stain my face
    And the summer sun might burn me till I'm blind
    But not to where I cannot see you walkin' on the back roads
    By the rivers flowin' gentle on my mind
    I dip my cup of soup back from a gurglin' cracklin' cauldron
    In some train yard
    My beard a ruffnin' coal pile
    And a dirty hat pulled low across my face
    Through cupped hands 'round a tin can
    I pretend to hold you to my breast and find
    That you're waitin' from the back roads
    By the rivers of my memory ever smilin', ever gentle on my mind
    gentle on my mind
    gentle on my mind...

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : John Hartford
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : John Hartford
    [00:04.740]It's knowin' that your door is always open
    [00:07.390]And your path is free to walk
    [00:13.220]That makes me tend to leave my sleepin' bag
    [00:15.580]Rolled up and stashed behind your couch
    [00:24.260]And it's knowin' I'm not shackled by forgotten words and bonds
    [00:28.840]And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
    [00:35.510]That keeps you in the back roads by the rivers of my memory
    [00:40.990]That keeps you ever gentle on my mind
    [00:47.440]It's not clingin' to the rocks and ivy
    [00:50.810]Planted on their columns now that bind me
    [00:58.380]Or something that somebody said because
    [01:01.030]They thought we fit together walkin
    [01:07.690]It's just knowing that the world, will not be cursing or forgiving
    [01:12.400]When I walk along some railroad track and find
    [01:19.850]That you're movin' on the back roads by the rivers of my memory
    [01:24.530]And for hours you're just gentle on my mind
    [01:31.940]Though the wheat fields and the clothes lines
    [01:34.770]And the junkyards and the highways come between us
    [01:41.610]And some other woman's cryin' to her mother
    [01:44.940]'Cause she turned and I was gone
    [01:51.760]I still might run in silence, tears of joy might stain my face
    [01:56.310]And the summer sun might burn me till I'm blind
    [02:02.510]But not to where I cannot see you walkin' on the back roads
    [02:07.500]By the rivers flowin' gentle on my mind
    [02:14.180]I dip my cup of soup back from a gurglin' cracklin' cauldron
    [02:18.460]In some train yard
    [02:23.020]My beard a ruffnin' coal pile
    [02:25.830]And a dirty hat pulled low across my face
    [02:32.120]Through cupped hands 'round a tin can
    [02:34.390]I pretend to hold you to my breast and find
    [02:40.890]That you're waitin' from the back roads
    [02:43.300]By the rivers of my memory ever smilin', ever gentle on my mind
    [02:46.910]gentle on my mind
    [02:51.490]gentle on my mind...
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