Luyện nghe bài hát Untamed

What to the sun in California?
Who put all the in Santa Fe?
And the River,
Wouldn't Mark Twain.
What to the birds in Capustrano?
And the San Francisco
And the Alaskan waters,
Might be the same.

We ourselves to blame.
We ourselves to blame.
If you it to remain,
let it go untamed.
From the to the plains.
Big Sur to the Glades,
If you it to remain,
let it go untamed.
Untamed.
Untamed.

Remember when the whales swam in the
An' horses ridin' through the
And the played in a back yard.
Oh, how the tides changed.
But I to see the sun in California,
Shinin' a hot September day.
An' maybe all those Swallows,
Might to stay.

We have to blame.
There's else to blame.
If you it to remain,
let it go untamed.
From the to the plains.
Big Sur to the Glades,
If you it to remain,
let it go untamed.
Untamed.
Untamed.

Untamed.