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

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