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

  of The Wind
 
 Think you  whatever land you land on
 Earth is just a dead thing you can 
 But I know every rock and tree  creature
 Has  life, has a spirit, 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 never 
 You never 
 
 Have you ever heard  wolf cry to the blue corn moon?
 Or  the grinning bobcat why he grinned
 Can you sing with all the voices  the mountains?
 Can you paint with all the colors  the wind?
 Can you paint  all the colors of the wind?
 
  run the hidden pinetrails of the forest
 Come taste the sun-sweet  of the earth
 Come  in all the riches all around you
 And for once never wonder what they're 
 The rainstorm and the rivers are my 
  the heron and the otter are my friends
 And we are all  to each other
 In a circle in a hoop that never 
 
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 How high does  sycamore grow
 If you cut it down, then  never know
 And you'll never  the wolf cry
 To the blue  moon
 Or whether we are  or copper-skinned
 We need to  with all the voices of the mountains
 To paint with  the colors of the wind
 You  own the Earth and still all you'll own is earth
 Until you can paint with all the colors of  wind