Christy Carlson Romano - Colours Of The Wind lyrics

rate me

you can think you own whatever land you land on,

the 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

are people who look and think like you,

but if you walk the footsteps of a stranger,

you'll 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 mountains

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 sunsweet 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

and the heron and the otter are my friends

and we are all connected in a circl,

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's he been

can you sing with all the voices

of the mountains

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 then 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 just sing with all the voices of the mountains

we need to paint with all the colors of the wind

you can own the earth and still,

all you'll own is earth until you

can paint with all the colors of the wind