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Oh, Im sailin away my own true love, |
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Im sailin away in the morning. |
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Is there something I can send you from across the sea, |
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From the place that Ill be landing? |
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No, theres nothin you can send me, my own true love, |
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Theres nothin I wish to be ownin. |
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Just carry yourself back to me unspoiled, |
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From across that lonesome ocean. |
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Oh, but I just thought you might want something fine |
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Made of silver or of golden, |
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Either from the mountains of madrid |
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Or from the coast of barcelona. |
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Oh, but if I had the stars from the darkest night |
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And the diamonds from the deepest ocean, |
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Id forsake them all for your sweet kiss, |
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For thats all Im wishin to be ownin. |
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That I might be gone a long time |
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And its only that Im askin, |
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Is there something I can send you to remember me by, |
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To make your time more easy passin. |
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Oh, how can, how can you ask me again, |
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It only brings me sorrow. |
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The same thing I want from you today, |
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I would want again tomorrow. |
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I got a letter on a lonesome day, |
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It was from her ship a-sailin, |
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Saying I dont know when Ill be comin back again, |
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It depends on how Im a-feelin. |
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Well, if you, my love, must think that-a-way, |
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Im sure your mind is roamin. |
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Im sure your heart is not with me, |
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But with the country to where youre goin. |
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So take heed, take heed of the western wind, |
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Take heed of the stormy weather. |
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And yes, theres something you can send back to me, |
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Spanish boots of spanish leather. |