Luyện nghe bài hát Colour Of The Wind

You I'm an ignorant salvage
You've been so many I guess must be so
But I can not 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 just a dead you can claim
But I know every rock and and creature
Has a life, has a spirit, has a

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

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

Come run the hidden pine of the forest
Come taste the sun-sweet of the earth
Come roll in all the all around you
And for once never wonder what they're

no...

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

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

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