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

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