Luyện nghe bài hát Colors of the Wind

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You think I'm an ignorant
And you've been so many
I guess it be so
But I cannot see
If the one is me
Now can there be so much you don't know?
You don't ...

You think you own whatever you land on
The Earth is just a dead you can claim
But I know every rock and and creature
Has a life, has a spirit, has a

You the only people who are people
Are the people who and think like you
But if you walk the of a stranger
You'll learn things you never you never knew

Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue moon
Or asked the bobcat why he grinned?
Can you sing all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colors of the
Can you paint with all the of the wind?

Come run the hidden trails of the forest
taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth
Come roll in all the all around you
And for once, never what they're worth

The rainstorm and the are my brothers
The heron and the are my friends
And we are all to each other
In a circle, in a hoop that ends

How high the sycamore grow?
If you cut it down, then you'll never
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn
For we are white or copper skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the
We to paint with all the colors of the wind
You can own the Earth and
All own is Earth until
You can paint with all the of the wind