מילים לשיר Colors Of The Wind – Ning Baizura

You think you own whatever land you land on
But I know every rock and tree and creature
The earth is just a dead thing you can claim
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name You think the only people are only people
Are the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
You'll learn things you never knew, you never knew Have you ever heard the wolf cry
To the blue corn moon
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Or asked the gronning bobCan you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest Come taste the sun sweet berries of the earth
And for once never wonder what they're worth The heron and the otter are my friends
Come roll in all the riches all around you
The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends
And we are all connected to each other How high does the sycamore grow?
If you cut it down then you'll never know
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
For whether we are white or copper skinned
Need to paint with all the colors of the wind
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountain
You can own the earth and still
All you'll own is earth until
You can paint with all the colors of the wind.