Luyện nghe bài hát Boots of Spanish Leather

I'm sailing my own true love
I'm away in the morning
Is their something I can you from across the sea
From the place where be landing

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

(copyright bob dylan)