Luyện nghe bài hát Boots of Spanish Leather

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

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

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

Oh God, if I had the stars the darkest night
And the diamonds from the ocean
I'd forsake them all for your kiss
For all I'm wishin' to be ownin'

That I be gone a long old time
And it's only that I'm
Is something I can send you to remember me by
To make your more easy passin'?

Oh how can, how can you ask me
It brings me sorrow
For the same thing I would want from you
I would want again

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

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