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You think you own whatever land you land on
- ?6 t% Y% w! z, ^The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
; V3 _+ P: n% L/ u4 YBut I know every rock and tree and creature& \# Y3 g- R: B; ~4 l0 {/ k
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name
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You think the only people who are people
6 B Y% u, }5 @ V3 [Are the people who look and think like you
% v& o D) C! ~3 ]8 B1 \But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
% N1 z. C0 a/ i% w6 PYou'll learn things you never knew you never knew
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* Z9 t1 k" J) ]Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon9 K) G/ T8 ], }0 N$ R- s2 Z
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?; y- Q+ `: k/ o6 b' I0 w# l* c' y
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?7 E8 j+ U* m/ q1 p& X
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
& H2 ]8 j9 v1 _+ ?( Q6 mCan you paint with all the colors of the wind?
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Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
! T, ~$ s' k6 S: I8 g! `% mCome taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth
) \( A* c" T6 r. ACome roll in all the riches all around you' ]6 M# [% F1 \" B0 w' F6 z
And for once, never wonder what they're worth C6 b$ g0 u( l5 S: f
% `0 E6 \! p T- I8 TThe rainstorm and the river are my brothers+ w; A" t( _" G3 Y3 `* Q& {& P8 {8 L
The heron and the otter are my friends( r! f# q- e o. d# k a8 X
And we are all connected to each other
3 q8 K9 ~8 t" j" s" P9 v& G5 CIn a circle, in a hoop that never ends9 l" l+ x2 p& y [
. b! I4 G$ k1 ?. zHave you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon1 \- F. B% g, s
Or let the eagle tell you where he's been?
/ A* E& W- s, j* s8 o# ^' {And you sing with all the voices of the mountains?4 c! E/ g. n( r, |/ H$ M9 l! @3 X
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
b& t4 X, r# I! Q+ k% ~Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
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How high does the sycamore grow?
) T3 ^, D2 i2 H/ v7 G; ]8 t& hIf you cut it down, then you'll never know `9 \" N \7 A& E m' c$ J& W
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
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+ ~, v$ M) A9 J. s" `0 r2 fFor whether we are white or copper skinned
9 X- l, F. i7 g# c6 E( \' W9 j+ x4 cWe need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
2 y E- P- E8 |, K# h9 ~ `. EWe need to paint with all the colors of the wind
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9 _1 U" N6 s% X6 mYou can own the Earth and still
4 J( |4 e' d, ]4 s% _7 l5 ]All you'll own is Earth until
- A. Y$ b& }6 g) z# O+ U/ d. GYou can paint with all the colors of the wind |