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Brian WilsonColors Of The Wind

You think you own
whatever land you land on
Earth is just a dead thing
you can claim
But I know every rock
and tree and creature
has a life has a spirit
has a name
You think the only people
who are people
who are people
Are the people who look
and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps
of a stranger
you'll find things
you never knew
you never knew
Have you ever heard
the wolf cry to the blue
corn moon or asked
the grinning bobcat
why he grinned
Can you sing with
all the voices of the mountain
of the mountain
Can you paint with
all the colors of the wind
Can you paint with
all the colors of the wind
Come run the hidden
pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sun
sweet berries of the earth
Come roll in all the
riches all around you
And for once
never wonder
what they're worth
The rainstorm and the river
are my brothers
The heron and the otter
are my friends
And we're all connected
to each other
In a circle in a hoop
that never ends
Have you ever heard
the wolf cry to the
blue corn moon
or let the eagle tell you
where he's been
Can you sing with all
the voices of the mountain
Can you paint with all
the colors of the wind
Can you paint with all
the colors of the wind
How high does the
sycamore grow
If you cut it down
you'll never know
And you'll never hear
the wolf cry to the
blue corn moon
For whether we are
white or copper skinned
we can sing with all
the voices of the mountain
we can paint with all
the colors of the wind
You can own the
earth and still and still
all you'll own is earth until
you can paint with all
the colors of the wind
of the wind
You think you own
whatever land you land on
Earth is just a dead thing
you can claim
But I know every rock
and tree and creature
has a life has a spirit
has a name
You think the only people
who are people
who are people
Are the people who look
and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps
of a stranger
you'll find things
you never knew
you never knew
Have you ever heard
the wolf cry to the blue
corn moon or asked
the grinning bobcat
why he grinned
Can you sing with
all the voices of the mountain
of the mountain
Can you paint with
all the colors of the wind
Can you paint with
all the colors of the wind
Come run the hidden
pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sun
sweet berries of the earth
Come roll in all the
riches all around you
And for once
never wonder
what they're worth
The rainstorm and the river
are my brothers
The heron and the otter
are my friends
And we're all connected
to each other
In a circle in a hoop
that never ends
Have you ever heard
the wolf cry to the
blue corn moon
or let the eagle tell you
where he's been
Can you sing with all
the voices of the mountain
Can you paint with all
the colors of the wind
Can you paint with all
the colors of the wind
How high does the
sycamore grow
If you cut it down
you'll never know
And you'll never hear
the wolf cry to the
blue corn moon
For whether we are
white or copper skinned
we can sing with all
the voices of the mountain
we can paint with all
the colors of the wind
You can own the
earth and still and still
all you'll own is earth until
you can paint with all
the colors of the wind
of the wind

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