Colors Of The Wind (From The Movie "Pocahontas")

You 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

Has 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

You'll learn things

You never knew

You never knew

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

Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest

Come taste the sun sweet berries of the Earth

Come roll in all the riches all around you

And for once

Never wonder what they're worth

The rainstorm and the river are my brothers

The heron and the otter are my friends

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 evil tell you where to scream

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

How high does the sycamore grow

If you cut it down

Then you will never know

And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon

For whether you are white or copper skinned

You need to sing with all the voices of the mountains

Need to paint with all the colors of the wind

You can own the Earth and still

'Cause you own is Earth until

You can paint with all the colors

Of

The wind