Luyện nghe bài hát Colors Of The Wind (Pocahontas)

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

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

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

Have you heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or the grinning bobcat why he grinned
Can you with all the voices of the mountains
Can you with all the colors of the wind
Can you with all the colors of the wind

Come run the hidden pine of the forest
taste the sun sweet berries of the Earth
Come in all the riches all around you
And for once, never wonder they're worth

The rainstorm and the river are my
The heron and the are my friends
And we are all connected to each
In a circle, in a hoop never ends

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

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