Gentle On My Mind Lyrics: 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. 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 roughening coal pile, 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
Johnny Cash song Gentle On My Mind, lyrics
Gentle on My Mind " is a song that was written and originally recorded by , and released on his second studio album, Earthwords & Music (1967). Hartford composed the song after watching Doctor Zhivago in 1966, as he was inspired by the film and his own personal experiences. The lyrics describe the reminiscences of lost love of a man as he. Gentle On My Mind is a country western/folk song written by John Hartford and recorded by Glen Campbell..It was released in 1967 as a single record and a. 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 roughenin' 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 wavin' from the back roads by the rivers of my memories. "Gentle On My Mind" is a song written by John Hartford, and recorded by Glen Campbell that won four 1968 Grammy Awards. The song was released in June 1967,.
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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 lines That keeps you in the back roads By the rivers of my memory and keeps you. Provided to YouTube by Universal Music GroupGentle On My Mind (Remastered 2001) · Glen CampbellGentle On My Mind℗ A Capitol Records Nashville Records Release. That keeps you on the back roads. 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. Gentle On My Mind Lyrics: It's knowin' that your door is always open / And your path is free to walk, mmm / That makes me tend to keep my sleeping bag / Rolled up and stashed behind your couch.
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Music in this videoLearn moreListen ad-free with YouTube PremiumSong Gentle On My MindArtist Glen CampbellWriters John HartfordLicensed to YouTube byUMG (on. Emmaj7 021000 Em7 020000 [Intro] D [Verse 1] D Dmaj7 D6 It's knowing that your door is always open Dmaj7 Em And your path is free to walk Em Emmaj7 Em7 That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag A D Rolled up and stashed behind your couch D Dmaj7 And it's knowing I'm not shackled D6 Dmaj7 By forgotten words and bonds D Dmaj7 Em And the ink.
Okay I'm not done yet. I'll continue after work. It's knowing that your door is always open And that you path is free to walk That makes me tend leave my sleeping bag rolled up And stashed behind yer couch And it's knowing I'm not shackled by forgotten words and bonds And the ink stains dried upon some line That keeps you in back roads by the. 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.
Gentle On My Mind by Glen Campbell Guitar Chords/Lyrics Guitar
Gentle on My Mind Lyrics: Oh, Benny Mart, now / 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. 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 rustlin' 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.
