Luyện nghe bài hát Boots of Spanish Leather

Oh, I'm sailin' away, my own love
I'm sailin' in the morning
Is there something I can send you across the sea
the place where I'll be landing?
No, there's nothin' you can send me, my own true
Is I'm wishin' to be ownin'
Just a-carry yourself to me unspoiled
From across that ocean
Ah, but I just thought you want something fine
Made of or of golden
Either from the mountains of
Or from the coast of
But if I had the stars of the night
Or the diamonds from the ocean
I'd forsake them all for your sweet
For that's all I'm wishin' to be
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 your time more easy passin'?
Oh, how can, how can you ask me
It brings me sorrow
The same thing I want today
I will want again
Oh, I got a letter on a day
It was from her a-sailin'
Saying "I don't know when I'll be comin' 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 heart is not me
But with the country to where goin'
So heed, take heed of the western winds
Take heed of the weather
And yes, something you can send back to me...
Spanish of Spanish leather