Luyện nghe bài hát Colors of the Wind

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

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

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

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

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

The and the river are my brothers
The heron and the otter are my
And we are all to each other
In a circle, in a hoop never ends

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