Luyện nghe bài hát Boots of Spanish Leather

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

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

Ah but I just thought you might like fine
Made of silver or of
from the mountains of madrid
Or the coast of

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

Well I be gone such a long, long time
And only 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 me sorrow
The same thing that I would from you today
I would once, again

Oh but I got a letter on a long, day
And it was from her a sailing
Saying I know when I will be back again
It on how I'm feeling

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

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

(copyright bob dylan)