Luyện nghe bài hát Boots of Spanish Leather

Oh, I'm sailin' away, my own true
I'm sailin' away in the
Is there something I can send you across the sea
From the where I'll be landing?
No, there's you can send me, my own true love
Is nothin' I'm wishin' to be
Just a-carry yourself to me unspoiled
From across that ocean
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 night
Or the diamonds the deepest ocean
I'd forsake them all for your kiss
For that's all I'm to be ownin'
That I might be a long old time
And only this I'm askin'
Is there I can send 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 want today
I want again tomorrow
Oh, I got a letter on a 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 that way
And i'm sure your is a-roamin'
And i'm sure your is not with me
But the country to where you're goin'
So take heed, take heed of the winds
Take of the stormy weather
And yes, there's you can send back to me...
Spanish boots of Spanish