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

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