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$ N1 s. H6 o. L. z EYou think you own whatever land you land on
$ i8 p$ v' }/ [9 }' yThe Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
" _ ~* g) n0 p) C* x4 oBut I know every rock and tree and creature! ]# l+ }* U ]4 P% j) c
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name2 D& a" g# p/ p
c+ ~; R( k: e1 V. j6 n, F, Q0 sYou think the only people who are people0 f8 w! A6 E) k6 G8 A
Are the people who look and think like you+ d! H1 S5 ^6 q5 @5 D1 a
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
7 C/ I8 s* L+ v& V- j# rYou'll learn things you never knew you never knew* P3 d$ q1 P6 a7 R" D) u& ~
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Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon, H. |* F T( I: N
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?4 k- V1 X7 i. A3 g F
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
$ h. u: l9 [: }# }% E9 vCan you paint with all the colors of the wind?
$ `" G8 q$ _& |: Z' F. n& lCan you paint with all the colors of the wind?) F9 ^" n% b/ ~- z1 ^- O% D
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Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
' x8 o- U8 W6 B' ^2 _& MCome taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth
2 ?8 z* i2 w: ZCome roll in all the riches all around you v8 p* _! ]9 X4 D: Q, B2 \6 _9 P j- G
And for once, never wonder what they're worth8 Q7 @$ G6 G V5 c) |- D8 p* j
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The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
; R: n+ v8 ^3 a. UThe heron and the otter are my friends0 I( d/ X9 Q, V# L
And we are all connected to each other* P. @) _0 N, f7 n v, i
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% o$ S' U5 E$ j$ R; M; Z
Or let the eagle tell you where he's been?( M2 p" [2 ^0 D( X
And you sing with all the voices of the mountains?, \6 A6 E. ^0 K- w3 {
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?/ G) O1 f+ Y( l( I
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?! O$ `! a- T4 [# {
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How high does the sycamore grow?
3 Y: I! z T4 ~- O) vIf you cut it down, then you'll never know& ] E0 @( q* R) Y
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, e! N x" W. Q7 Q1 o
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains0 |) ?5 J* j- X9 H: R. v, N2 Y
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind; v2 @( l$ s! D
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You can own the Earth and still
1 I2 S' U* i3 n; w9 X8 f# Q: fAll you'll own is Earth until! f& F4 Y% t6 x9 Z
You can paint with all the colors of the wind |