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

  of The Wind
 
 Think  own whatever land you land on
 Earth  just a dead thing you can claim
 But I know every rock and tree  creature
 Has a  has a spirit, has a name
 Think the  people who are people
 Are the people who look  think like you
 But  you walk the footsteps of a stranger
 You learn things you never 
 You  knew
 
 Have you ever heard the wolf  to the blue corn moon?
 Or ask  grinning bobcat why he grinned
  you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
 Can you paint with  the colors of the wind?
 Can you paint with all the colors of the 
 
 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 otter are my 
 And we  all connected to each other
 In  circle in a hoop that never ends
 
 Repeat *]
 How high does  sycamore grow
  you cut it down, then you'll never know
 And you'll never hear the wolf 
 To the blue  moon
 Or whether we are  or copper-skinned
 We need to sing with  the voices of the mountains
 To paint  all the colors of the wind
 You can own the  and still all you'll own is earth
 Until you can paint with all  colors of the wind