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 across the sea
From the place where be landing

No there's nothing you can me my own true love
There's nothing that I'm wishing to be
Just yourself back to me unspoiled
From that lonesome ocean

Ah but I just thought you might like something
of silver or of golden
Either from the mountains of
Or the of barcelona

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

I might be gone such a long, long time
And only that I'm asking
Is something I can send you to remember me by
To make your time more, easy

Oh how can, oh how can you ask of me
It brings me sorrow
The same thing that I would from you today
I would once, tomorrow

Oh but I got a letter on a long, day
And it was her ship a sailing
Saying I don't know I will be back again
It on how I'm feeling

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

So take heed, heed of the western winds
heed of the stormy weather
And yes there's something you can send to me
Spanish boots of leather

(copyright bob dylan)