Luyện nghe bài hát Boots of Spanish Leather

Oh, I'm sailin' away, my own true
I'm sailin' away in the
Is there I can send 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 back to me unspoiled
From across that lonesome
Ah, but I thought you might want something fine
Made of silver or of
from the mountains of Madrid
Or the coast of Barcelona
But if I had the stars of the darkest
Or the diamonds the deepest ocean
I'd forsake them all for your sweet
For that's all I'm to be ownin'
That I might be gone a long old
And only this I'm askin'
Is there something I can send you to me by?
To make your time more easy
Oh, how can, how can you ask me
It only brings me
The same thing I would today
I will want again
Oh, I got a on a lonesome day
It was her ship a-sailin'
Saying "I don't know when I'll be comin' back
It on how I'm feelin'"
If you, my love, must that way
And i'm sure mind 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 of the stormy weather
And yes, there's something you can send to me...
Spanish boots of Spanish