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歌词:
7 M4 l' u2 h d: zYou think you own whatever land you land on
! l+ j& }' ^( J8 I# d# ^The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
/ K0 ~/ ?' `; g8 h' B0 }6 l) jBut I know every rock and tree and creature
3 S5 K! \+ v0 b* |Has a life, has a spirit, has a name
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6 L6 w, Y \5 M7 LYou think the only people who are people" D7 a4 w6 N; a$ z% t
Are the people who look and think like you/ I+ ^5 X0 r& {6 D
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger5 V% q7 D r5 |& [( J2 \9 l$ Z1 W
You'll learn things you never knew you never knew
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9 Q7 T& {5 U) D3 C% U! SHave you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon; V* t( Z3 v8 r! S9 I& B
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?5 d p; O( o. M
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?" B' o% f- N) U- z
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?" o5 m$ Z6 ^, _+ O* D
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?* Y/ n C0 o/ v5 J
) P- X- J2 o& {# j# sCome run the hidden pine trails of the forest
, A1 t& z" L' o. W0 Y1 ZCome taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth
/ O3 K/ c% O4 ], Q; TCome roll in all the riches all around you/ h4 @) w: z; T
And for once, never wonder what they're worth
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The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
1 v7 \- c/ {6 n+ U& _The heron and the otter are my friends1 S7 r! ?6 b$ Y7 \
And we are all connected to each other% d6 {: \8 F7 O; S! K- |$ i
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends: y$ Y1 O, ], ^* a0 p7 B& U
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Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
2 L- Y7 c: _; w3 wOr let the eagle tell you where he's been?9 q- E7 F3 v% G2 d. A. h* A
And you sing with all the voices of the mountains? [! |% S6 q- K4 b3 p
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
. f0 j8 ^) c% X, }" ~* `# GCan you paint with all the colors of the wind?; \$ Y3 A/ h! R* I' f: F
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How high does the sycamore grow?+ g' V3 H, K: \+ e- W6 O9 a$ p
If you cut it down, then you'll never know
# G2 N- }* s/ e; _5 PAnd you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
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For whether we are white or copper skinned
W" |0 v8 S8 [" a7 ]2 BWe need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
" _$ T: D H. e# RWe need to paint with all the colors of the wind0 l' `( W( k0 @& o, J
( x; x7 [6 T) A2 N/ RYou can own the Earth and still1 L; P' A( U% Z7 ]6 f+ M
All you'll own is Earth until9 G' m( H z# @. X# y* m
You can paint with all the colors of the wind |