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

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