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You think you own whatever land you land on
, s& n/ I/ k. V; yThe Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
; J; E* E; @& IBut I know every rock and tree and creature, E% H. d* c3 S
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name
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You think the only people who are people
3 L9 r' M! |- Q1 C, T$ @& {Are the people who look and think like you- S8 F2 ?7 g9 P: ^; ^" _5 T: V
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger! s' i T# Y4 X' {) A0 q: F4 x
You'll learn things you never knew you never knew
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Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon6 @5 `7 ?# g! t7 y' w
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?
* z' j3 i2 X6 x/ cCan you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
! D7 Q. P& Z* v' U' z! W% r1 lCan you paint with all the colors of the wind?" H# h9 s( C+ n3 J
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
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' r3 |1 t: b- D6 y' _$ y, D7 ^3 ^; dCome run the hidden pine trails of the forest
8 |5 z& k0 j" t! s9 Y D. C$ iCome taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth
* w( `7 z: E& n1 R! p/ UCome roll in all the riches all around you% C4 g) N6 e. b; H! [/ s$ ]
And for once, never wonder what they're worth$ K: u- w3 D8 j5 [! p# M, f
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The rainstorm and the river are my brothers; n# u+ t$ n! V1 M d" U: O1 x
The heron and the otter are my friends
' t9 ] R: G: x( P# R& ?. V5 G* CAnd we are all connected to each other5 m: C2 {! z7 [% u, Q% h
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends
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Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon ^( i& }* U* i
Or let the eagle tell you where he's been?
: c- b- m9 a. k! f' H5 A. P0 S4 [4 OAnd you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
' j( s$ ~* f$ p& C) ^3 m# G3 K% SCan you paint with all the colors of the wind?
+ x7 _1 R! q0 K" S& j& F, t5 L" ?Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?# \- ?. [. s5 e5 X' l
# ^ H! z0 r) {How high does the sycamore grow?) _# I5 T& _' F: d
If you cut it down, then you'll never know5 b6 M( a2 x; h& }0 x/ J1 B! M
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon1 e k2 Y+ p0 |1 _" j
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For whether we are white or copper skinned- e! X6 q* G( \& A( a' K0 G
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains9 m9 n8 K: V" N. \) Y/ P
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind R3 W/ q7 {* I X* b! b8 y# X
2 G: I. v: p3 k5 Y( CYou can own the Earth and still4 }. }, Y7 i: d9 g/ M
All you'll own is Earth until* `! {, O9 }6 t4 u$ F1 S
You can paint with all the colors of the wind |