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You think you own whatever land you land on
2 e1 W2 e h" I Z* h1 |, L h$ D' L9 PThe Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
3 o9 h3 e1 \- \But I know every rock and tree and creature1 J6 _/ B, e% f8 Y5 @
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name0 x8 x7 n0 c/ |5 {' l
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You think the only people who are people
7 q9 I% n) Q! `' a* \4 NAre the people who look and think like you
' H7 V9 O; N7 I+ F7 [! sBut if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
; [, m9 J8 V. oYou'll learn things you never knew you never knew
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; S+ t, ~" c, V; e! w x0 T' g, j( nHave you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
- m* [2 i3 W, A7 n' AOr asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?
% u. L& \) ~% ]/ Q3 ~Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains? A% h. ?$ i7 P2 J z' @# v
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?+ P ~. K: I# z1 J$ k
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?6 T! l; Z C2 W5 Z
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Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest+ w- h: L5 w# ^! k- I3 b
Come taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth
4 h4 ]8 o. y4 g+ A& H! ZCome roll in all the riches all around you
1 v2 I& _7 a! [% I# ]; m5 R/ I: ^And for once, never wonder what they're worth
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The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
. K0 c. T% S CThe heron and the otter are my friends
" |8 _! h% x: {And we are all connected to each other, K/ N6 P! J; {& g
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends2 ~2 m7 ^% k- z
% B: c9 D" H& l# z: YHave you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
: t( X) h9 {2 R aOr let the eagle tell you where he's been?
6 i" @1 _& \- E! cAnd you sing with all the voices of the mountains?- S; @; c- Z+ B9 E4 C }) D) G; R! T
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?2 {# y/ Q' v+ q) f0 P* o5 i
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?: I' h) R" | C. O) [
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How high does the sycamore grow?
) g- D6 i0 s% F6 CIf you cut it down, then you'll never know
; g8 T) f4 }3 Y ~9 TAnd you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
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For whether we are white or copper skinned
7 f( n4 R$ O5 P- J, w; ^6 cWe need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
2 N" A' _; m l# \We need to paint with all the colors of the wind( l; R4 `" k$ t' T
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You can own the Earth and still& t( j# G' l+ d
All you'll own is Earth until. s5 l: h8 Z& F1 s. A* _
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