Post by Mist on Jul 8, 2007 13:17:33 GMT -5
(((yeah, I know.I'm a loser cause I like this disney song, but we had to sing it for chourse and its stuck in my head)))
Think you own what evey land you land on
The earth is juts 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 creatures, who are creatures
Are the creatures, who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps, of a stranger
You'll learn things, you neverknew you never knew
Have you ever heard the wolf cry, to the blue corn moon
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grins
Can you sing with all the vioces, of the mountain
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 me friends
And we are all connected to each other
In a circle, in a loop 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
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains
Can you paint with all the colors f 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'll never know
And you'll never hear the wolf cry, to the blue corn moon
For weather we are white or copper skin
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountain
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind
We can own the earth, and still, all we'll own is earth until
You can paint with all the colors, of the wind
Think you own what evey land you land on
The earth is juts 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 creatures, who are creatures
Are the creatures, who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps, of a stranger
You'll learn things, you neverknew you never knew
Have you ever heard the wolf cry, to the blue corn moon
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grins
Can you sing with all the vioces, of the mountain
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 me friends
And we are all connected to each other
In a circle, in a loop 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
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains
Can you paint with all the colors f 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'll never know
And you'll never hear the wolf cry, to the blue corn moon
For weather we are white or copper skin
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountain
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind
We can own the earth, and still, all we'll own is earth until
You can paint with all the colors, of the wind