Luyện nghe bài hát Boots of Spanish Leather

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

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

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

Oh God, if I had the stars from the darkest
And the diamonds from the ocean
I'd forsake 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 only that I'm
Is there something I can you to remember me by
To make your time more passin'?

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

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

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