Luyện nghe bài hát Boots of Spanish Leather

I'm away my own true love
I'm sailin' in the mornin'
Is something I can send you from across the sea
From the that I'll be landin'?

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

Oh, that I just though you might want something
Made of silver or of
from the mountains of Madrid
Or the coast of Barcelona

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

That I might be gone a old time
And only that I'm askin'
Is there I can send you to remember me by
To make your time easy passin'?

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

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

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