Luyện nghe bài hát Boots of Spanish Leather

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

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

Oh, I just though you might want something fine
of silver or of golden
Either the mountains of Madrid
Or from the of Barcelona

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

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

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

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

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