Luyện nghe bài hát Boots of Spanish Leather

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

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

Ah but I just thought you might something fine
Made of or of golden
from the mountains of madrid
Or the of barcelona

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

Well I 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 only brings me
The same thing that I would want you today
I once, again tomorrow

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

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

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

(copyright bob dylan)