Luyện nghe bài hát Boots Of Spanish Leather

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

No, there's nothin' you can send me, my own true
There's nothin' I wish to be
Just carry back to me unspoiled
From across lonesome ocean

Oh, but I just you might want something fine
Made of or of golden
Or either from the of Madrid
Or from the of Barcelona

If I had the stars from the night
And the diamonds from the ocean
I'd them all for your sweet kiss
For all I'm wishin' to be ownin'

That I be gone a long time
And only that I'm askin'
Well, is something I can send you to remember me by
To your time more easy passin'

How can, how can you ask me
When it only brings me
The same I will want today
I will want tomorrow

Well, I got a on a lonesome day
It was from her a-sailin'
Saying I don't know when I'll be comin' again
It depends on how I'm

Well, if you, my love, must that way
I'm your mind is roamin'
I'm sure thoughts are not with me
But with the country to where goin'

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