笨小笨Boots Of Spanish Leather (Live)歌词由Bob Dylan演唱，出自专辑《Farewell New York (Live)》，下面是《Boots Of Spanish Leather (Live)》完整版歌词！
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词：Dylan
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 Ill 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
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 that's all I'm wishin to be ownin.
That I might be gone a long time
And its only that I'm 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 don't know when Ill be comin back again
It depends on how I'm a-feelin.
Well if you my love must think that-a-way
I'm sure your mind is roamin.
I'm sure your heart is 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.
