Luyện nghe bài hát Coyote, My Little Brother

Coyot', Coyotee-ee-ee!
What they done?
My brother, where...
do you run?

They the mountains,
they the plains
My brother, the coyote,
won't come again.

you hear him singing,
the few are left,
He's warning the race
of his death.

poison the mesas,
don't the sky,
Or you won't be
brother, goodbye.

There be no one to listen,
and no one to sing,
And and never
there be spring.

Coyot', Coyotee-ee-ee!
What they done?
My brother, where...
do you run?