Luyện nghe bài hát Boots of Spanish Leather

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

No, there's nothin' you can send me, my own true
There's nothin' I wish to be
Just carry back to me unspoiled
across that lonesome ocean

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

But 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'

But I might be gone a long old
And only that I'm askin'
Is there something I can you to remember me by?
To make your time more

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

Oh, I got a letter on a day
It was her ship a-sailin'
Saying I don't know when I'll be comin' again
It on how I'm a-feelin'

If you, my love, think that-a-way
I'm sure your mind is
I'm your heart is not with me
But with the to where you're goin'

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