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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wesley Schultz
Wesley Schultz
Vocals
Diana DeMuth
Diana DeMuth
Vocals
David Baron
David Baron
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Songwriter
Simone Felice
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Arranger
David Baron
David Baron
String Arranger
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Simone Felice
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Producer
David Baron
David Baron
Producer
Chris Gehringer
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Mastering Engineer
Renée Hikari
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Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
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]
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]
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]
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]
Well, I might be gone a long old time
And it's only this I'm asking
Is there somethin' I can send you to remember me by?
To make your time more easy passing
[Verse 6]
How can, how can you ask me again?
When it only brings me sorrow
'Cause the same thing I would want today
I would want again tomorrow
[Instrumental]
Well, I got a letter on a lonesome day
It was from her ship, sailin'
Sayin' I don't know when I'll be comin' back again
It depends on how I'm feelin'
[Verse 7]
Well, if you, my love, must think that 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'
[Verse 8]
So take heed, take heed of the western winds
Take heed of the stormy weather
And yes, there's somethin' you can send back to me
Spanish boots of Spanish leather
Written by: Bob Dylan

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