Luyện nghe bài hát Colors Of The Wind

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

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

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

run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sun-sweet berries of the
Come in all the riches all around you
And for once, never wonder 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 never

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

How does the sycamore grow?
If you cut it down, you'll never know

And never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
For whether we are or copper-skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the
Need to paint with all the of the wind
You can own the earth and
All own is earth until
You can paint all the colors of the wind