Luyện nghe bài hát Boots Of Spanish Leather

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

So take heed, take heed of the wind
Take heed of stormy
And yes, there is something you can send to me
Spanish boots of Spanish