Luyện nghe bài hát Natives

For all our languages we can't
For all our native tongues all native here
of their fathers' dream the same dream
The sound of forbidden become a scream
of anger, victims of history
Plundered and set aside, fat on swallowed pride
promises of paradise and gifts of beads and knives
Missionaries and pioneers are all soldiers in
and conquerors they make us wait
The fishers of men they their truth like bait
With the touch of a strangers' hand turns to shame
The spirit that dwelt it sleeps out in the rain
For all our native tongues we can't
For all our tongues we're all natives here
The scars of the past are slow to
The of the dead are always in our ears
Only the very can talk about wrong and right
Of those who are forced to choose some will choose to

Promesses de terrestre,
Presents de perles et de
Missionnaires et poinniers sont des soldats saveurs
et conquerants,
Ils font attendre
Des ondulant
Leur comme un applat
Au d'une main atrange
L'innocence se convertit en
qui demeure a l'interieur
Dort la pluie

toutes nos langues,
Nous ne pouvons
toutes nos langues natives,
Nous sommes natifs ici
Les du passe sont lentes a disparaitre
Les complaintes des morts resonnent
Dans tete le bien du mal
De forces de choisir,
Quelques uns choisiront de