Luyện nghe bài hát Colors Of The Wind

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

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

run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come the sunsweet berries of the earth
Come roll in all the all around you
And for once never wonder what 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 never ends

Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the corn moon?
Or let the eagle tell you he's been?
Can you with all the voices of the mountain?
Can you paint all the colors 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 you'll never the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
For whether we are white or copper
We need to sing with all the voices of the
We need to paint all the colors of the wind

You can own the earth and
All you'll own is earth
You can paint with all the of the wind