Luyện nghe bài hát Natives

For all our we can't communicate
For all our tongues we're all native here
Sons of their fathers' the same dream
The sound of forbidden words become a
Voices of anger, victims of
and set aside, grown fat on swallowed pride
With promises of paradise and gifts of beads and
Missionaries and pioneers are all in disguise
Saviors and conquerors they us wait
The fishers of men wave 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 communicate
For all our tongues we're all natives here
The scars of the past are to disappear
The cries of the dead are in our ears
Only the safe can talk about wrong and right
Of who are forced to choose some will choose to fight

de paradis terrestre,
Presents de et de coutreaux
Missionnaires et sont des soldats saveurs deguises
et conquerants,
Ils nous font
Des charlatans
Leur verite comme un
Au toucher d'une main
L'innocence se en deshonneur
L'esprit qui demeure a
Dort dans la

toutes nos langues,
Nous ne communiquer
Malgre nos langues natives,
Nous sommes tous ici
Les cicatrices du sont lentes a disparaitre
Les complaintes des morts toujours
Dans notre tete le du mal
De ceux de choisir,
Quelques uns de lutter