Colors of The Wind

Vanessa Williams - Colors Of The Wind
Provided by VideoCodes4U.com You think you own whatever land you land onEarth is just a dead thing you can claimBut I know every rock and tree and creatureHas a life, has a spirit, has a nameYou think the only people who are peopleAre the people who look and think like youBut if you walk the footsteps of a strangerYou learn things you never knewYou never knew**CH** Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon?Or ask the grinning bobcat why he grinnedCan 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 forestCome taste the sun-sweet berries of the earthCome roll in all the riches all around youAnd for once never wonder what they're worthThe rainstorm and the river are my brothersThe heron and the otter are my friendsAnd we are all connected to each otherIn a circle in a loop that never end **CH** How high does the sycamore grow if you cut it down then you'll never knowAnd you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moonOr whether we are white or copper-skinnedWe need to sing with all the voices of the mountainsNeed to paint with all the colors of the windYou can own the Earth and still all you'll own is earth until you can paint with all the colors of the wind