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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 me, my own true love
nothing I'm wishing to be owning
Just carry yourself back to me
From across lonesome ocean

Oh, but I just thought you might want fine
Maybe silver or of
Either the mountains of Madrid
Or the coast of Barcelona

If I had the stars of the night
And the diamonds from the deepest
I'd them all for your sweet kiss
all I wish to be owning

Oh, I might be gone a long ol'
And only that I'm asking
Is there something I can you to remember me by?
To make your time more passing?

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

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

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

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