Luyện nghe bài hát Colors Of The Wind

You think I'm an ignorant
And been so many places
I guess it be so
But still I see
If the one is me
How can there be so much you don't know
You don't

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

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

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

Come run the hidden trails of the forest
Come taste the sun berries 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 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 grow
If you cut it down, then you'll never
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue moon
For whether we are or copper skinned
We need 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 you'll own is until
You can with all the colors of the wind