Boots Of Spanish Leather Lyrics - Singles - T. Duggins

Oh, I'm sailin' away my own true love 

I'm sailin' away in the morning 

Is there something I can send you from across the sea 

From the place that I'll be landing? 

No, there's nothin' you can send me, my own true love 

There's 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 

Or either from the mountains of Madrid 

Or from the coast of Barcelona 

If I had the stars from the darkest night 

And the diamonds from the deepest ocean 

I'd forsake them all for your sweet kiss 

For that's all I'm wishin' to be ownin' 

That I might be gone a long time 

And it's only that I'm askin' 

Well, is there something I can send you to remember me by 

To make your time more easy passin' 

How can, how can you ask me again 

When it only brings me sorrow 

The same thing I will want today 

I will want again tomorrow 

Well, I got a letter on a lonesome day 

It was from her ship a-sailin' 

Saying I don't know when I'll be comin' back again 

It depends on how I'm a-feelin' 

Well, if you, my love, must think that way 

I'm sure your mind is roamin' 

I'm sure your thoughts are not with me 

But with the country to where you're goin' 

So take heed, take heed of the western wind 

Take heed of the stormy weather 

And yes, there's something you can send back to me 

Spanish boots of Spanish leather