Tim singing John Hartford poetry.
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 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 moving on the back roads by the rivers of my memory and for hours you're just gentle on my mind.
Don't miss the beautiful solo ... what a treasure Tim O'Brien is.
29 July 2011
Tim O'Brien, "Gentle On My Mind"
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