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

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