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Gentle On My Mind Lyrics
Artist(Band):Glen Campbell
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 have dried upon some line
That keeps you in the backroads by the rivers of my mem'ry
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 mem'ry
And for hours you're just gentle on my mind
Though the wheat fields and the clotheslines
And the junkyards and the highways come between us
And some other woman's crying 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 walking on the backroads
By the rivers flowing gentle on my mind
I dip my cup of of soup back from a gurgling, crackling cauldron in some train yard
My beard a roughened 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 backroads by the rivers of my mem'ry
Ever smiling, ever gentle on my mind
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Overly Critical | Reviewer: Anonymous | 1/26/2008
For starters, this is an UN-flawed masterpiece, given the genre it was written. It is easy in the year 2007 (2008) to criticize something that was penned over 3 decades prior.
And while, admittedly, the song would not "work" in today's pop culture (if a true one still exists), it did work in its time, which is all that matters.
It is by far Campbell's best recording...even "By the Time...Phoenix" is a distant second.
Forget the wonderful imagery... | Reviewer: john | 1/1/2008
I understand the 'anon' review, but respectfully differ...indeed there is 10 lbs of imagery shoved into a 5 lb plot, BUT it's all good -really good!...terrific imagery...my problem is with the premise...we have, dare I say, a freighthoppin' hobo who leaves multiple nubile females at the brink...crying to their mama.
Either this guy was mysogynistic, moronic, or a loser of titanic proportions.
The love of his life is there - at his beck and call - but he chooses trainyards, cracklin' cauldrons AND presumably smelly, shiftless, ne'er-do-well dregs over this woman.
I'd love to talk to the late John Hartford about his inspiration!
Nonetheless, the lyrics are extraordinary
An Undisputed Classic....but...... | Reviewer: Anonymous | 9/25/2007
A great song, without a doubt...but, dare I say it, somewhat overwritten. The avalanche of descriptions and metaphors, crammed in line after line, is a bit "too much" to anyone who's matured enough to appreciate literary economy. This is the sort of thing that sophomores write in school, and that a good editor will take a robust blue pencil to if it crosses his desk. But of course it's the Dylanesque word-abundance of the song that is also its charm. Overall, it works. Again, a great song, one I love, but one that definitely falls into the category of "flawed masterpiece."
nitpicker as I am | Reviewer: BB_GunJPN | 9/3/2007
7th line from the bottom:
I dip my cup of of soup back from a gurgling, crackling cauldron in some train yard
@of is one too many
So the line should go:
I dip my cup of soup back from a gurgling, crackling cauldron in some train yard
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