Luyện nghe bài hát Boots of Spanish Leather

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

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

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

And if I had the stars of the darkest
Or a diamond the deepest ocean
I'd forsake them all for your 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 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 me sorrow
The same thing that I would want you today
I once, again tomorrow

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

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

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

(copyright bob dylan)