Luyện nghe bài hát Boots of Spanish Leather

I'm sailing away my own true
I'm sailing away in the
Is their something I can send you from the sea
From the where I'll be landing

No nothing you can send me my own true love
nothing that I'm wishing to be owning
Just carry back to me unspoiled
From across lonesome ocean

Ah but I just thought you like something fine
Made of or of golden
Either from the mountains of
Or the coast of

And if I had the stars of the darkest
Or a from the deepest ocean
I'd forsake them all for sweet kiss
For that's all I'm wishing to be

Well I be gone such a long, long time
And it's that I'm asking
Is their something I can you to remember me by
To make your more, easy passing

Oh how can, oh how can you ask of me
It only brings me
The same that I would want from you today
I would once, again

Oh but I got a on a long, lonesome day
And it was from her ship a
Saying I don't know when I will be again
It depends on how I'm

Well you my love if you must ask of it way
I'm sure your mind is roamin'
And I'm sure your thoughts are not me
But with the country where you're

So take heed, heed of the western winds
Take heed of the weather
And yes there's you can send back to me
Spanish boots of spanish

(copyright bob dylan)