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

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