歌曲名 Boots Of Spanish Leather (Mono Version) 歌手名 Bob Dylan

作词：Bob Dylan

作曲：Bob Dylan

Oh I sailin away my own true love

I sailin away in the morning

Is there something

I can send you from across the sea

From the place that

I be landing

No there nothin

You can send me my own true love

There nothin I wish to be ownin

Just carry yourself back to me unspoiled

From across that lonesome ocean

Oh but I just thought

You might want something fine

Made of silver or of golden

Either from the mountains of Madrid

Or from the coast of Barcelona

Oh but if I had the stars

From the darkest night

And the diamonds from the deepest ocean

I forsake them

All for your sweet kiss

For that all

I wishin to be ownin

That I might be gone a long time

And it only that

I askin

Is there something

I can send you to remember me by

To make your time more easy passin

Oh how can how can you ask me again

It only brings me sorrow

The same thing I would want today

I would want again tomorrow

I got a letter on a lonesome day

It was from her ship a

Saying I don know

When I be comin back again

It depends on

How I a

Well if you

My love must think that

I sure your mind is a

I sure your heart is not with me

But with the country to where you goin

So take heed

Take heed of the western wind

Take heed of the stormy weather

And yes

There something you can send back to me

Spanish boots of Spanish leather