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You think you own whatever land you land on
+ F+ U/ k' F$ b7 UThe Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
, `0 q0 C: c0 L" P% h4 SBut I know every rock and tree and creature' c0 @+ k( k: G0 c
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name; Z( w1 Q% i- w3 u
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You think the only people who are people& [+ T" j- d+ H& ?4 g
Are the people who look and think like you
+ W& w/ ?% U/ a, yBut if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
! Y5 s/ r1 v- b' n: KYou'll learn things you never knew you never knew# O, z: \/ P! x
( S7 q0 e3 d# ^% m% tHave you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon4 y* J: p: K/ e
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?
5 I' h5 L1 P! T7 J( `- d+ `Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?" f: `7 p3 t7 a" }( Y4 E2 q
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind? B( Q( k' H' s9 q% X9 r
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
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! H1 ]5 M( i$ u! YCome run the hidden pine trails of the forest& R B" t1 n+ U" X. ?7 ]
Come taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth) L& h% z |) @* z* J; ?8 W
Come roll in all the riches all around you5 q4 t! h W/ h# T8 n) B
And for once, never wonder what they're worth
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! K3 x' N9 }7 DThe rainstorm and the river are my brothers" ?8 P; D; e8 r
The heron and the otter are my friends
( [: H2 h1 M* s% nAnd we are all connected to each other
4 _' {4 v8 L3 L; jIn a circle, in a hoop that never ends7 ~% o7 s7 E; j* ?5 \
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Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon. J5 J' _ g; T+ j: t9 r
Or let the eagle tell you where he's been?& b( ?/ H9 R$ W4 |- s
And you sing with all the voices of the mountains?+ S( z) B2 [. O: S
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
8 A2 T+ M# q# n o, zCan you paint with all the colors of the wind?0 L9 a3 L4 G0 u$ S5 W* `
+ x9 K4 _: ~% E3 k7 M g6 zHow high does the sycamore grow?
# W# b' K, P/ M2 c8 |If you cut it down, then you'll never know1 A( k6 G+ m' W. \
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon' a8 W$ b$ M- B/ U9 I
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For whether we are white or copper skinned& f& K4 Y: ~3 ]: l1 p1 @' k
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains- ~: E x% u6 v$ p5 }
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind) }$ R# Y* |4 t2 _6 W. L: J/ a9 m
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You can own the Earth and still* L% z1 Q8 F0 k! F" v& h$ T3 W
All you'll own is Earth until
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