Luyện nghe bài hát Colors Of The Wind

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

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

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

Come run the hidden pine trails of the
taste the sun-sweet berries of the earth
Come roll in all the riches all you
And for once, never wonder what they're

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

Have you ever the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or let the eagle tell you he's been
Can you sing with all the voices of the
Can you paint with all the colors of the
Can you paint all the colors of the wind

How high does the sycamore
If you cut it down, then never know

And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue moon
For whether we are white or
We need to with all the voices of the mountain
to paint with all the colors of the wind
You can own the earth and
All own is earth until
You can with all the colors of the wind