Luyện nghe bài hát Colors Of The Wind

You think you own whatever you land 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 who are people
Are the people who 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 cry to the blue corn moon
Or asked the grinning why he grinned?
Can you sing with all the of the mountain?
Can you with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the

Come run the hidden trails of the forest
Come taste the sun-sweet berries of the
Come roll in all the all around you
And for once, never what they're worth

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 that never ends

Have you heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or let the eagle tell you where he's
Can you with all the voices of the mountain?
Can you paint all the colors of the wind
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 corn moon
For we are white or copper-skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the
Need to paint with all the colors of the
You can own the and still
All you'll own is until
You can with all the colors of the wind