Boots of Spanish Leather Wesley Schultz (Ft. Diana DeMuth)

[Verse 1: Wesley Schultz]
Oh, I'm sailin' away my own true love
I'm sailin' away in the morning
Is there somethin' I can send you? I'm across the sea
From the place that I'll be landing

[Verse 2: Diana DeMuth]
No, there's nothin' you can send me, my own true love
There's nothin' that I'm wishing to be ownin'
Just carry yourself back to me unspoiled
From across that lonesome ocean

[Verse 3: Wesley Schultz]
Ah, but I just thought you might want somethin' fine
Made of silver or of golden
Either from the mountains of Madrid
Or from the coast of Barcelona

[Verse 4: Diana DeMuth]
Well, 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'

[Verse 5: Wesley Schultz]
Well I might be gone a long old time
And it's only that I'm asking
Is there somethin' I can send you to remember me by?
To make your time more easy passing