Luyện nghe bài hát Boots Of Spanish Leather

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

No, there's nothin' you can me, my own true love
There's nothin' I to be ownin'
Just carry yourself to me unspoiled
From across lonesome ocean

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

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

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

How can, how can you ask me
When it only me sorrow
The thing I will want today
I will want again

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

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

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