Luyện nghe bài hát Boots of Spanish Leather

Oh, I'm sailin' away, my own true
I'm sailin' in the morning
Is there something I can send you from the sea
the place where I'll be landing?
No, there's nothin' you can me, my own true love
Is I'm wishin' to be ownin'
Just a-carry back to me unspoiled
From across lonesome ocean
Ah, but I just thought you want 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 from the ocean
I'd forsake all for your sweet kiss
For all I'm wishin' to be ownin'
That I might be gone a old time
And it's this I'm askin'
Is there something I can you to remember me by?
To make your more easy passin'?
Oh, how can, how can you ask me
It brings me sorrow
The same thing I would today
I will want again
Oh, I got a on a lonesome day
It was from her ship
Saying "I don't know when be comin' back again
It on how I'm feelin'"
If you, my love, must think way
And i'm your mind is a-roamin'
And i'm your heart is not with me
But with the country to where you're
So take heed, heed of the western winds
Take heed of the weather
And yes, there's you can send back to me...
Spanish boots of leather