Luyện nghe bài hát Colour Of The Wind

You think I'm an ignorant
You've been so places I guess must be so
But I can not see
If the one is me

How can there be so that you don't know
You don't

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

You the only people who are people
Are the people who look and like you
If you walk the of a stranger
You learn things you never
You knew

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

run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come taste the berries of the earth
Come roll in all the all around you
And for once wonder what they're worth

no...

The and the river are my brothers
The heron and the otter are my
And we are all connected to other
In a circle in a loop never ends

how high does the sycamore if you cut it down then you'll never know

And never hear the wolf cry
To the blue corn
Or we are white or copper-skinned
We need to sing with all the of the mountains
Need to paint all the colors of the wind
You can own the Earth and still all you'll own is
Until you can paint with all the of the wind