|
在线试听地址:http://ok.wo99.com/mplay.php?id=1020990
' D( `$ P E, Z1 n7 l" y5 A1 n: B2 q
歌词:4 b- S3 o7 S+ m, Y: P: _" o
You think you own whatever land you land on* K) t9 C ^4 K% t+ V
The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
$ v+ d1 q7 j1 xBut I know every rock and tree and creature6 V8 N c. C; S: Y
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name
! |/ F! _* P, W8 J: g
; R, G* E; H3 _& C4 xYou think the only people who are people6 `9 m( C" l/ ?6 y' [/ M
Are the people who look and think like you
- |/ ?8 h+ L- ?/ ^5 t7 T1 n2 C% JBut if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
! Z* U( v6 S+ [, V9 w0 ?You'll learn things you never knew you never knew3 l' V$ j; `; @9 M M
. ]# x3 T+ f! Q" r, a% H
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon F) ^/ e" ]/ ^! z- ?8 q" {
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?
3 O- h7 X, f( }Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?. Z. _7 D, T7 |9 M, J, S, t
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
! F: v4 G: I9 c. V, m& N% s/ PCan you paint with all the colors of the wind?
% Y$ @0 K0 W+ p5 y/ a9 ~/ l: A8 @) a* |: e* {
Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
?/ o( V% M8 y5 d7 f1 u; z$ H$ ? cCome taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth
4 A8 Z) U3 } T8 VCome roll in all the riches all around you/ v0 F* Q7 N( I1 P- I# z4 n( s
And for once, never wonder what they're worth
# W& L6 X% ^% c- C& y9 ] K( }6 O" u0 g1 ~* l
The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
1 [& S: h+ J4 sThe heron and the otter are my friends7 v7 `# h5 [, j1 \ q* }! B9 H" m6 w
And we are all connected to each other! k8 g% Y3 ^& |. P# K
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends. f. h& R' D9 |& o1 E$ ?
0 U# g; p" p3 J3 y8 Y1 ^2 |! `) U: iHave you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
' s* S( }, p; ]' |6 GOr let the eagle tell you where he's been?
1 P A$ ?$ k4 y* eAnd you sing with all the voices of the mountains?; R2 `8 e6 W3 c) e# e& {
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
6 `; Y* m# D; F- L; X/ I: y2 D) VCan you paint with all the colors of the wind?
- Z, f0 P8 l; b. l( f, u
: z' ~( K2 ^! x4 d$ V+ `How high does the sycamore grow?+ ^2 E$ b7 h% Y# B
If you cut it down, then you'll never know2 ^% [# }+ L% w* ~! R
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon9 r9 [/ l9 C/ ]- m7 }2 A
8 z9 T- m3 o4 `0 f( m' TFor whether we are white or copper skinned
% z2 [) r7 l [; ?7 c- pWe need to sing with all the voices of the mountains2 q$ q; O6 e8 w$ Z6 t& o
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind
: V9 W0 V4 P, I$ y1 c
* `# ?' ~3 F; S" \: j+ l8 CYou can own the Earth and still2 }5 L3 p$ T' S; U( i, Q8 V# Z
All you'll own is Earth until [5 ~2 P: ~. e7 P
You can paint with all the colors of the wind |