Gentle On My Mind（2011 - Remaster）- The Proclaimers

　　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 memory

　　That keeps you ever gentle on my mind

　　It's not clinging to the rocks and ivy

　　Planted on their columns now that binds 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 are 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 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 'til 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 soup

　　Back from the gurgling

　　Crackling cauldron in some train yard

　　My beard a rufflin' coal pile

　　A dirty hat pulled low across my face

　　Through cupped hands 'round a tin can

　　I pretend I hold you to my brest and I find

　　That you're waving from the backroads

　　By the rivers of my memory

　　Ever smiling ever gentle on my mind

　　Ever smiling ever gentle on my mind

　　Ever smiling ever gentle on my mind