Luyện nghe bài hát Boots of Spanish Leather

Oh, I'm sailin' away, my own love
I'm away in the morning
Is there something I can you from across the sea
From the where I'll be landing?
No, there's nothin' you can send me, my own love
Is nothin' I'm wishin' to be
Just a-carry yourself back to me
across that lonesome ocean
Ah, but I just thought you might something fine
Made of silver or of
Either from the mountains of
Or from the of Barcelona
But if I had the stars of the darkest
Or the diamonds the deepest ocean
I'd forsake all for your sweet kiss
For that's all I'm to be ownin'
That I might be a long old time
And it's only this I'm
Is something I can send you to remember me by?
To make your time easy passin'?
Oh, how can, how can you ask me
It only me sorrow
The same I would want today
I want again tomorrow
Oh, I got a letter on a day
It was from her a-sailin'
Saying "I don't know when be comin' back again
It on how I'm feelin'"
If you, my love, must that way
And i'm sure your mind is
And i'm sure your 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 you can send back to me...
boots of Spanish leather