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% ]7 [0 Q& g) ZYou think you own whatever land you land on% c5 F8 P+ Y- I$ }
The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim+ y. d2 z: r4 {( q
But I know every rock and tree and creature
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You think the only people who are people
- o9 O G4 z( `" ~/ D* |4 OAre the people who look and think like you
; ^8 s5 g) G' E, Z; ?) dBut if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
" w, I3 {- b1 i9 q; gYou'll learn things you never knew you never knew
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% q6 _% y8 a) T- `: j* ZHave you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon# \# o0 \! Z' l6 h5 C0 ~
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?# q& G6 B$ B5 [1 G& z
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?) Q, _' B7 D, \ R/ C
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
( X4 f/ j7 V8 y. M1 F, L( |Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
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2 X9 h6 j% e6 Q% {0 lCome run the hidden pine trails of the forest
% `( Z$ O! @; r$ ]1 Y, V# ~Come taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth
. Y# h) W1 P0 NCome roll in all the riches all around you
. z1 U6 h, k2 wAnd for once, never wonder what they're worth8 U1 t( f- i: s
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The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
3 { K8 H Z( `- T7 F# {0 p: CThe heron and the otter are my friends
, [( X! @% Y% o: EAnd we are all connected to each other
* }# L" x0 y, W! L% S* ?' aIn a circle, in a hoop that never ends
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Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
' ^- |3 E- E1 u! r& Y( _1 ?3 ~3 [8 b% FOr let the eagle tell you where he's been?
9 l2 ]! z) ], K* t( R, ]! m5 kAnd you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
" g& M* H- [( G% f3 w! fCan you paint with all the colors of the wind?
7 U* n6 b' \" r) `0 G! V8 d$ CCan you paint with all the colors of the wind?" V6 U! @1 y9 s
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How high does the sycamore grow?
! t/ X; W9 e; S5 w' z5 fIf you cut it down, then you'll never know. V! K; ~4 W @. d# R8 [
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
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For whether we are white or copper skinned. m+ y+ R+ z* J: ^& N2 o( h
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
6 m1 F1 `! }& b& {& l& MWe need to paint with all the colors of the wind. v J0 Z$ p0 m
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You can own the Earth and still
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