Luyện nghe bài hát Colors of the Wind

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

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

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

run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sun sweet of the earth
roll in all the riches all around you
And for once, wonder what they're worth

The rainstorm and the are my brothers
The heron and the otter are my
And we are all connected to each
In a circle, in a hoop that never

Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue moon
Or let the eagle tell where been?
Can you sing with all the of the mountain?
Can you paint with all the colors of the
Can you paint with all the of the wind?

How high the sycamore grow?
If you cut it down you'll never know
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue moon

For whether we are white or copper
We just to sing with all the of the mountains
We to paint with all the colors of the wind

You can own the and still
All own is earth until
You can paint all the colors of the wind