🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Colors Of The Wind - Vanessa Williams

 Colors  The Wind
 
 Think  own whatever land you land on
  is just a dead thing you can claim
 But I know every rock and tree and 
 Has a life, has a spirit,  a name
 Think the only people  are people
 Are the people  look and think like you
 But  you walk the footsteps of a stranger
 You learn things you never 
 You never 
 
 Have you  heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon?
 Or ask the grinning bobcat why he 
 Can you sing  all the voices of the mountains?
 Can you paint with all  colors of the wind?
 Can you paint  all the colors of the wind?
 
 Come run the hidden  of the forest
 Come taste the sun-sweet berries of  earth
  roll in all the riches all around you
 And for  never wonder what they're worth
 The rainstorm  the rivers are my brothers
 And the heron and  otter are my friends
 And we are all connected to  other
 In a circle in  hoop that never ends
 
 Repeat *]
 How high  the sycamore grow
 If you  it down, then you'll never know
 And you'll never hear  wolf cry
 To the blue corn 
 Or whether we are  or copper-skinned
 We need  sing with all the voices of the mountains
 To paint with all the colors  the wind
 You  own the Earth and still all you'll own is earth
 Until you can paint  all the colors of the wind