Luyện nghe bài hát Boots of Spanish Leather

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

No, there's nothing you can send me my own love
There's nothing I'm to be ownin'
Just yourself back to me unspoiled
From across that lonesome

Oh, that I though you might want something fine
Made of or of golden
Either the mountains of Madrid
Or from the coast of

Oh God, if I had the stars the darkest night
And the diamonds from the deepest
I'd them all for your sweet kiss
For that's all I'm wishin' to be

That I might be a long old time
And it's only I'm askin'
Is there I can send you to remember me by
To make your time more easy

Oh how can, how can you ask me
It only me sorrow
For the same I would want from you today
I would again tomorrow

Well I got a on a lonesome day
It was her ship a sailin'
Sayin', "I don't when I'll be comin' back again
on how I'm feelin'"

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