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

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