Em C G Oh I'm sailin' away my own true loveEm D G I'm sailin' away in the morningEm C G is there something I can send you from across the seaEm D G From the place that I'll be landing? Em C G No, there's nothin' you can send me, my own true loveEm D G There's nothin' I wish to be ownin'Em C G Just carry yourself back to me unspoiledEm D G From across that lonesome ocean. Em C G Oh, but I just thought you might want something fineEm D G Made of silver or of goldenEm C G Either from the mountains of MadridEm D G Or from the coast of Barcelona ? Em C G Oh, but if I had the stars from the darkest nightEm D G And the diamonds from the deepest oceanEm C G I'd forsake them all for your sweet kissEm D G For that's all I'm wishin' to be ownin'. Em C G That I might be gone a long timeEm D G And it's only that I'm askin'Em C G Is there something I can send you to remember me byEm D G To make your time more easy passin'? Em C G Oh, how can, how can you ask me againEm D G It only brings me sorrowEm C G But the same thing I would want from you todayEm D G I would want again tomorrow. Em C G When I got a letter on a lonesome dayEm D G It was from her ship a-sailin'Em C G Saying I don't know when I'll be comin' back againEm D G It depends on how I'm a-feelin'. Em C G Well, if you, my love, must think that-a-wayEm D G I'm sure your mind is roamin'Em C G I'm sure your thoughts are not with meEm D G But with the country to where you're goin'. Em C G So take heed, take heed of the western windEm D G Take heed of the stormy weatherEm C G And yes, there's something you can send back to meEm D G Spanish boots of Spanish leather.
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