Luyện nghe bài hát Natives

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

de paradis terrestre,
Presents de perles et de
Missionnaires et poinniers sont des soldats deguises
et conquerants,
Ils nous attendre
Des charlatans
Leur verite un applat
Au toucher d'une atrange
L'innocence se en deshonneur
L'esprit qui a l'interieur
Dort la pluie

toutes nos langues,
Nous ne pouvons
Malgre nos langues natives,
Nous tous natifs ici
Les cicatrices du passe sont lentes a
Les complaintes des resonnent toujours
Dans notre tete le du mal
De ceux de choisir,
Quelques uns choisiront de