Luyện nghe bài hát Colors Of The Wind (Pocahontas)

You think I'm an savage
And you've been so places
I it must be so
But I cannot see
If the one is me
How can there be so much that you know
You know

You think you own whatever you land on
The Earth is 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 look and like you
But if you the footsteps of a stranger
You'll learn things you never knew, you knew

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

Come run the hidden pine of the forest
Come taste the sun sweet of the Earth
Come roll in all the riches all 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 hoop never ends

How high the sycamore grow
If you cut it down, you'll never know
And you'll hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
For whether we are white or copper
We to sing with all the voices of the mountains
We need to with all the colors of the wind

You can own the Earth and
All own is Earth until
You can paint with all the colors of the