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8 z) ?8 _2 V4 ^4 \- q+ | [+ gYou think you own whatever land you land on T8 G! h3 n0 {% i: u/ A5 m$ Y2 X
The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
/ U' }5 E5 ~! C: K" h% vBut I know every rock and tree and creature3 b7 O; }: \ P5 I
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name
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You think the only people who are people- j; i0 ~7 u& F( y
Are the people who look and think like you9 B( n: I) h& K( @# t) Q+ ^ ], R! S
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
4 W$ r! H2 e: GYou'll learn things you never knew you never knew
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9 U+ m$ I, n0 OHave you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon5 O2 F( `1 e! A& T7 J
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?6 z) B7 [0 V3 L1 A! H5 o# l
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
2 h' [* _ Z+ n' b, BCan you paint with all the colors of the wind?. f: Z8 |# r: f
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
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4 r, X4 Q3 g! X2 jCome run the hidden pine trails of the forest- Z5 S$ }# t0 P: a# n& l% p8 w
Come taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth. N) y/ c9 ^- Q+ J
Come roll in all the riches all around you
) { l8 e% V( \: i# f' I ?And for once, never wonder what they're worth
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5 g; Z6 e! Z( N% C, @The rainstorm and the river are my brothers: e$ X! F# o7 x% P
The heron and the otter are my friends
) z; x" h% D; {2 @5 [1 BAnd we are all connected to each other+ D, B2 g! P7 M1 C: X5 q* H3 E
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends
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/ e7 b1 U7 f9 P, RHave you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
& E% [4 m- `! T% pOr let the eagle tell you where he's been?/ I: i3 u7 U1 ?7 e4 n
And you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
3 W3 Y6 {( k! k( W" }Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?$ F9 n# g. ^/ I+ x3 U
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?7 R9 H0 g; p- Y6 \: |
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How high does the sycamore grow?7 `- r- d) P1 \" z5 b" _
If you cut it down, then you'll never know
. m) y& A! Q& m, {And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon4 c* O1 f( f! ?( j- d& W
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For whether we are white or copper skinned z# N7 A) Q3 ?+ k; o1 c
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
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5 D3 N! U; R# U% f! r: B1 O% mYou can own the Earth and still
# o4 ~/ Y7 E' N4 MAll you'll own is Earth until! J7 V0 d* i0 h
You can paint with all the colors of the wind |