Luyện nghe bài hát Boots of Spanish Leather

Oh, I'm sailin' away, my own love
I'm sailin' away in the
Is there something I can send you across the sea
From the place I'll be landing?
No, there's nothin' you can me, my own true love
Is nothin' I'm wishin' to be
Just a-carry yourself back to me
From across that ocean
Ah, but I thought you might want something fine
of silver or of golden
Either the mountains of Madrid
Or from the of Barcelona
But if I had the stars of the night
Or the from the deepest ocean
I'd forsake them all for your sweet
For all I'm wishin' to be ownin'
That I might be gone a old time
And it's only this I'm
Is something I can send you to remember me by?
To make your time more easy
Oh, how can, how can you ask me
It only brings me
The thing I would want today
I will want tomorrow
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 think way
And i'm sure your mind is
And i'm sure heart is not with me
But the country to where you're goin'
So take heed, heed of the western winds
Take heed of the weather
And yes, there's something you can send to me...
Spanish boots of Spanish