男生版的《Color of the Wind》—风之彩

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9 F' J4 f8 E1 l3 u8 vYou think you own whatever land you land on
The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
But I know every rock and tree and creature
  h8 ^* i3 y- wHas a life, has a spirit, has a name

You think the only people who are people
Are the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
1 V5 Z6 n$ \6 S0 a4 I1 k8 x/ k# eYou'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
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
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Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth
Come roll in all the riches all around you
And for once, never wonder what they're worth
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. m; u! b* T( y2 W! z* O$ BThe rainstorm and the river are my brothers
The heron and the otter are my friends
0 O9 T% r. N6 q: |And we are all connected to each other
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends

Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or let the eagle tell you where he's been?
And you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
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3 Q, B! j* u) F; [. `How high does the sycamore grow?
5 S* |9 A0 f( k2 A' T- i5 p9 q3 n7 }1 FIf you cut it down, then you'll never know
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
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: M6 `0 G0 O8 C! t& hFor whether we are white or copper skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
) }/ d) G" Y8 M; v' RWe need to paint with all the colors of the wind
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. l' k* @/ J& xYou can own the Earth and still
- c7 }) ~8 m  U8 N/ k: l0 gAll you'll own is Earth until
You can paint with all the colors of the wind