Luyện nghe bài hát Natives

For all our languages we communicate
For all our native tongues all native here
Sons of their fathers' the same dream
The sound of forbidden become a scream
Voices of anger, of history
and set aside, grown fat on swallowed pride
With promises of and gifts of beads and knives
Missionaries and are all soldiers in disguise
Saviors and conquerors they make us
The fishers of men they wave truth like bait
With the touch of a hand innocence turns to shame
The spirit dwelt within it sleeps out in the rain
For all our native we can't communicate
For all our tongues we're all natives here
The scars of the are slow to disappear
The of the dead are always in our ears
Only the very safe can talk about wrong and
Of those who are forced to choose some will to fight

Promesses de terrestre,
de perles et de coutreaux
Missionnaires et sont des soldats saveurs deguises
et conquerants,
Ils font attendre
Des ondulant
verite comme un applat
Au toucher d'une atrange
se convertit en deshonneur
L'esprit qui a l'interieur
Dort dans la

toutes nos langues,
Nous ne communiquer
Malgre toutes nos natives,
Nous tous natifs ici
Les cicatrices du sont lentes a disparaitre
Les complaintes des resonnent toujours
Dans notre le bien du mal
De ceux de choisir,
uns choisiront de lutter