Luyện nghe bài hát Boots Of Spanish Leather

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

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

Oh, but I thought you might want something fine
Maybe or of golden
Either from the mountains of
Or the coast of Barcelona

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

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

How can, how can you ask me
Well it only me sorrow
Oh, the thing 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 when I'll be coming back again
It on how I'm feeling

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

So take heed, take of the western wind
Take heed of weather
And yes, is something you can send back to me
Spanish of Spanish leather