Текст (слова) песни: Bob Dylan - Boots of Spanish Leather

Oh, Im sailin away my own true love,

Im sailin away in the morning.

Is there something I can send you from across the sea,

From the place that Ill be landing?

No, theres nothin you can send me, my own true love,

Theres 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,

Id forsake them all for your sweet kiss,

For thats all Im wishin to be ownin.

That I might be gone a long time

And its only that Im 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 want from you today,

I would want again tomorrow.

I got a letter on a lonesome day,

It was from her ship a-sailin,

Saying I dont know when Ill be comin back again,

It depends on how Im a-feelin.

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

Im sure your mind is roamin.

Im sure your heart is not with me,

But with the country to where youre goin.

So take heed, take heed of the western wind,

Take heed of the stormy weather.

And yes, theres something you can send back to me,

Spanish boots of spanish leather.

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Bob Dylan - Boots of Spanish Leather Oh, Im sailin away my own true love, Im sailin away in the morning. Is there something I can send you from across the sea, From the place that Ill be landing? No, theres nothin you can send me, my own true love, Theres 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, Id forsake them all for your sweet kiss, For thats all Im wishin to be ownin. That I might be gone a long time And its only that Im 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 want from you today, I would want again tomorrow. I got a letter on a lonesome day, It was from her ship a-sailin, Saying I dont know when Ill be comin back again, It depends on how Im a-feelin. Well, if you, my love, must think that-a-way, Im sure your mind is roamin. Im sure your heart is not with me, But with the country to where youre goin. So take heed, take heed of the western wind, Take heed of the stormy weather. And yes, theres something you can send back to me, Spanish boots of spanish leather. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Boots of Spanish Leather: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/8261.html Все тексты песен: Bob Dylan » Bob Dylan - Blackjack Davey » Bob Dylan - Tonight I`ll Be Staying Here With You » Bob Dylan - The Shape Im In » Bob Dylan - `Til I Fell In Love With You » Bob Dylan - Knock In On Heavens Door » Bob Dylan - Dont Ya Tell Henry » Bob Dylan - Up on Cripple Creek » Bob Dylan - Sittin on Top of The World » Bob Dylan - Cry A While » Bob Dylan - It Ain`t Me Babe » Bob Dylan - Katies Been Gone » Bob Dylan - Honest With Me » Bob Dylan - Fixin` to Die » Bob Dylan - Billy 1 » Bob Dylan - Shelter from The Storm » Bob Dylan - Standing In The Doorway » Bob Dylan - I Shall Be Free » Bob Dylan - Tomorrow Night » Bob Dylan - Quit Your Low Down Ways » Bob Dylan - Everything is Broken Рекомендуем скачать: » Полина Ефименко - Ведь надо же с чего-то начинать... » Петр Мамонов, Звуки МУ - Все, что не сделал брат » Полина Ефименко - Зверь-закат лакает медленно... » Пикник - У шамана три руки » Полотно Анатолий - Город спит » Песни о компьютерах - Про коннект » Психея - Снег » Пропаганда - Про это » Пикник, Эдмунд Шклярский - Великан » Профессор Лебединский - Ла-ла-лай » Профессор Лебединский - Прошла любовь » Пятилетка - БОГОМ ПРОЩЕННЫЕ » Песни из мультфильмов - Остров сокровищ » Полотно Анатолий - Сказка о рыбаке и рыбке » Песни из мультфильмов - Приключения капитана Врунгеля » Павел Кашин - Нутрянной » Паскаль - Синий цветок » Павел Папушев - Посвящение евреям » Песни из мультфильмов - По следам бременских музыкантов » Пропаганда - Никто
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