Luyện nghe bài hát Boots of Spanish Leather

Oh, I'm away, my own true love
I'm sailin' away in the
Is there something I can send you from the sea
From the where I'll be landing?
No, nothin' you can send me, my own true love
Is nothin' I'm wishin' to be
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 the coast 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 all I'm wishin' to be ownin'
That I be gone a long old time
And it's only I'm askin'
Is there something I can you to remember me by?
To make your time more easy
Oh, how can, how can you ask me
It brings me sorrow
The thing I would want today
I will want tomorrow
Oh, I got a letter on a day
It was her ship a-sailin'
Saying "I don't know I'll be comin' back again
It on how I'm feelin'"
If you, my love, must that way
And i'm sure your is a-roamin'
And i'm your heart is not with me
But with the country to where goin'
So take heed, heed of the western winds
Take heed of the weather
And yes, something you can send back to me...
Spanish boots of Spanish