Luyện nghe bài hát Boots of Spanish Leather

Oh, I'm sailin' away, my own true
I'm away in the morning
Is there something I can you from across the sea
From the place that be landing?

No, there's you can send me, my own true love
nothin' I wish to be ownin'
Just carry yourself back to me
From across that ocean

Oh, but I just thought you want something fine
Made of or of golden
Either from the mountains of
Or from the coast of

But if I had the stars from the night
And the from the deepest ocean
I'd forsake them all for your kiss
For that's all I'm to be ownin'

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

Oh, how can, how can you ask me
It brings me sorrow
The same thing I want
I would again tomorrow

Oh, I got a letter on a day
It was from her ship
Saying I don't know when be comin' back again
It depends on how I'm

If you, my love, must think
I'm sure your mind is
I'm sure your is not with me
But with the country to where you're

So take heed, heed of the western winds
heed of the stormy weather
And yes, there's something you can back to me
boots of Spanish leather