Gentle On My Mind

It's knowing that your door is always open

  • It's knowing that your door is always open
  • And your path is free to walk
  • That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag
  • Rolled up and stashed behind your couch
  • And it's knowing I'm not shackled
  • By forgotten words and bonds
  • And the ink stains that are dried upon some line
  • That keeps you on the backroads
  • By the rivers of my memory
  • That keeps you ever gentle on my mind
  • It's not clinging to the rocks and ivy
  • Planted on their columns now that bind me
  • Or something that somebody said
  • Because they thought we fit together walking
  • 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 moving on the backroads
  • 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 'til I'm blind
  • But not to where I cannot see you walkin' on the backroads
  • By the rivers flowing gentle on my mind
  • I dip my cup of soup back from a gurglin'
  • Cracklin' caldron in some train yard
  • My beard a rustling cold towel and
  • A dirty hat pulled low across my face
  • Through cupped hands 'round the tin can
  • I pretend to hold you to my breast and find
  • That you're waiting from the backroads
  • By the rivers of my memories
  • Ever smilin' ever gentle on my mind
  • Gentle on my mind
  • You're gentle on my mind
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