Luyện nghe bài hát Natives

For all our languages we can't
For all our native tongues we're all native
Sons of fathers' dream the same dream
The sound of forbidden words a scream
Voices of anger, victims of
Plundered and set aside, fat on swallowed pride
With promises of paradise and gifts of and knives
Missionaries and pioneers are all soldiers in
and conquerors they make us wait
The of men they wave their truth like bait
With the touch of a strangers' hand innocence turns to
The spirit that within it sleeps out in the rain
For all our native we can't communicate
For all our native tongues all natives here
The scars of the are slow to disappear
The cries of the dead are in our ears
Only the very can talk about wrong and right
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 nous attendre
Des charlatans
Leur verite un applat
Au d'une main atrange
L'innocence se en deshonneur
L'esprit qui demeure a
Dort dans la

Malgre nos langues,
ne pouvons communiquer
Malgre nos langues natives,
sommes tous natifs ici
Les cicatrices du sont lentes a disparaitre
Les complaintes des morts toujours
Dans notre tete le du mal
De ceux de choisir,
Quelques uns choisiront de