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You think you own whatever land you land on
) v% d9 h7 q' N- F; ^8 bThe Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
6 Q X7 S0 H$ |But I know every rock and tree and creature: s7 L- b* m) \+ I
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name: g4 X# g( u. D& [5 g8 L4 W0 W" W
1 {0 c' {4 i, V a% J- aYou think the only people who are people
% A8 c! C& B$ e2 Z! sAre the people who look and think like you
3 o5 U. V7 J) bBut if you walk the footsteps of a stranger1 T- E0 x( q, ]; K
You'll learn things you never knew you never knew& o) Y3 O% e( {3 i$ x: I
1 v& m9 n8 \/ lHave you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
- ?" z F% {8 y; G. ZOr asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?3 T7 s9 G6 f! C5 H) U7 S+ N
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?" J, z5 N! e4 J) ]& W
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
9 N) r" c6 e/ g! v( e9 j0 RCan you paint with all the colors of the wind?
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& R8 K( M4 C1 e3 j9 NCome run the hidden pine trails of the forest+ _! W; G+ G: V# m8 v7 N2 W* R2 J; \
Come taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth( z6 a% f, v# f; G2 {. q
Come roll in all the riches all around you4 [1 t8 e; C3 f1 j8 X- g' n6 y
And for once, never wonder what they're worth
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0 f6 V$ C; D0 V* RThe rainstorm and the river are my brothers
+ n" n5 d P' n' NThe heron and the otter are my friends
7 j. l6 j( H, H0 vAnd we are all connected to each other
1 L% [8 _0 \% f% j% p1 S1 {: xIn a circle, in a hoop that never ends# s9 K# |, y- z: g
9 y6 b5 A, U: h- ?+ x5 lHave you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
8 }5 s0 D2 |! q! q- wOr let the eagle tell you where he's been?
5 b3 z# G$ N/ P! W! Z9 f9 j pAnd you sing with all the voices of the mountains?- p- s+ E! o0 h1 [7 \' w8 S% T' d
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind? B1 s5 U2 S" h) d! }* C7 t
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
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- |6 F# ~( x1 w* XHow high does the sycamore grow?) l& I7 s% X9 q, |+ I9 G
If you cut it down, then you'll never know2 ^' Z9 a1 w5 X* U% g& R% J: z
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
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) D3 @, z+ t$ ^7 F. Y1 {9 W# D. WFor whether we are white or copper skinned
3 g& m4 u2 v! w2 ^' S7 y, tWe need to sing with all the voices of the mountains, i/ u7 c5 x4 ]: f
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind- V+ `! t, n: n( @6 g
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You can own the Earth and still
5 Y; {* i y( L! _+ DAll you'll own is Earth until
1 F2 |; |6 U7 H4 g1 oYou can paint with all the colors of the wind |