Luyện nghe bài hát Natives

For all our we can't communicate
For all our native we're all native here
Sons of their fathers' dream the dream
The sound of words become a scream
Voices of anger, of history
Plundered and set aside, fat on swallowed pride
With promises of paradise and gifts of beads and
and pioneers are all soldiers in disguise
Saviors and they make us wait
The fishers of men they wave their truth like
With the of a strangers' hand innocence turns to shame
The that dwelt within it sleeps out in the rain
For all our native tongues we communicate
For all our native tongues we're all natives
The scars of the past are slow to
The cries of the dead are always in our
the very safe can talk about wrong and right
Of those who are forced to choose some choose to fight

de paradis terrestre,
Presents de et de coutreaux
Missionnaires et poinniers sont des soldats saveurs
et conquerants,
Ils nous font
Des charlatans
verite comme un applat
Au toucher main atrange
L'innocence se convertit en
qui demeure a l'interieur
Dort la pluie

toutes nos langues,
Nous ne pouvons
Malgre toutes nos natives,
Nous sommes tous ici
Les cicatrices du passe lentes a disparaitre
Les complaintes des morts toujours
Dans notre le bien du mal
De forces de choisir,
Quelques uns de lutter