Luyện nghe bài hát Colors of the Wind

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You think I'm an ignorant
And you've been so places
I guess it 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 Earth is a dead thing you can claim
But I know every rock and tree and
Has a life, has a spirit, has a

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

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

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

The rainstorm and the are my brothers
The and the otter are my friends
And we are all connected to other
In a circle, in a that never ends

How high will the sycamore
If you cut it down, then you'll know
And you'll hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
For whether we are or copper skinned
We to sing with all the voices of the mountains
We need to paint with all the of the wind
You can own the and still
All you'll own is until
You can paint all the colors of the wind