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Oh, I'm away, my own true love
I'm away in the morning
Is there something I can send you from the sea?
From the place I'll be landing?

There's nothing you can send me, my own love
nothing I'm wishing to be owning
Just carry back to me unspoiled
From across lonesome ocean

Oh, but I just thought you might something fine
Maybe silver or of
Either from the mountains of
Or from the of Barcelona

If I had the stars of the darkest
And the diamonds from the ocean
I'd forsake them all for sweet kiss
all I wish to be owning

Oh, I might be a long ol' time
And it's that I'm asking
Is there I can send you to remember me by?
To make your time easy passing?

How can, how can you ask me
it only brings me sorrow
Oh, the same thing I want today
I would want again

Oh, I got a on a lonesome day
It was from his a-sailing
Saying, I don't know when I'll be back again
It on how I'm feeling

If you, my love, think that away
I'm sure your mind is
I'm sure your are not with me
But with the country where going

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