Luyện nghe bài hát Boots Of Spanish Leather

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

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

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

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

I might be gone a long time
And it's only I'm askin'
Well, is there something I can you to remember me by
To make time more easy passin'

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

Well, I got a letter on a day
It was her ship a-sailin'
Saying I don't know when I'll be comin' back
It on how I'm a-feelin'

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

So heed, take heed of the western wind
Take of the stormy weather
And yes, there's something you can back to me
Spanish boots of leather