Luyện nghe bài hát Boots of Spanish Leather

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

No nothing you can send me my own true love
nothing that I'm wishing to be owning
Just carry yourself to me unspoiled
From across that 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 night
Or a diamond from the ocean
I'd them all for your sweet kiss
For all I'm wishing to be owning

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

Oh how can, oh how can you ask of me
It only me sorrow
The same thing I would want 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 when I will be again
It depends on how I'm

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

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

(copyright bob dylan)