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You think you own whatever land you land on
% d! h" C! v6 W) nThe Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
% ~# ~% ^8 l0 RBut I know every rock and tree and creature
6 h* ?) U- l* i, lHas a life, has a spirit, has a name
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You think the only people who are people, I8 @! q0 O* q. S8 ?
Are the people who look and think like you
9 B$ b. T3 p# j- Q) w; VBut if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
9 R: K0 E! r1 Q0 [" ~. U3 t: G; r O" iYou'll learn things you never knew you never knew
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Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
6 D9 |9 I7 h! S( [, C. A9 IOr asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned? u4 C6 u0 u" K2 S
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?2 e. F& m. m" K9 E6 s& N
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?5 X+ r9 c$ t. l
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?7 V* ?; @" P. h) r
0 e% Q* h! ?# V. g! ~& p8 DCome run the hidden pine trails of the forest
* K7 z: Y& t6 l( i+ aCome taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth
5 x4 Y. n) {5 I- [% H4 yCome roll in all the riches all around you# ]2 v/ K: S' n4 Z
And for once, never wonder what they're worth
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The rainstorm and the river are my brothers* l+ T% M- _$ n. _% b7 C, e0 x
The heron and the otter are my friends
+ R1 O5 T7 W2 G, Y1 U% j8 [And we are all connected to each other4 h7 |. v6 U8 N# e
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
5 T2 O" } D9 D( DOr let the eagle tell you where he's been?; t- O3 o* q; u6 R
And you sing with all the voices of the mountains? s! {' W1 D5 N( z [3 \
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
7 J1 v- z2 W5 I. ~Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
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How high does the sycamore grow?
7 H1 S* q+ b* |; S; [. H6 A% ZIf you cut it down, then you'll never know
4 a& \9 y7 J, J& k- H: G" rAnd you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
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- Z, B" t, R; p, u# I J$ ^5 ]/ IFor whether we are white or copper skinned' O- S1 M! x3 X- V! O
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains2 F% r7 K8 d' `0 W
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind2 `" [; e3 k7 D0 o
, Z+ P( Z' E* YYou can own the Earth and still
4 L1 F! t, b) U! ?All you'll own is Earth until) u1 H3 {. \5 G
You can paint with all the colors of the wind |