You think youwn whatever land you landn
Earth is just aead thing you can claim
But I knowvery rock and tree and creature
You think thenly people who are people
Are the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footstepsf a stranger
You learn things you never knew
Have youver heard the wolf cry to the blue cornoon?
Or ask the grinning bobcat why he grinned
Can you sing with all the voicesf theountains?
Can you paint with all the colorsf the wind?
Can you paint with all the colorsf the wind?
Come run the hidden pine trailsf the forest
Come roll in all the riches all around you
And fornce never wonder what they're worth
The rainstorm and the river arey brothers
And the heron and thetter arey friends
And we are all connected toachther
In a circle in a hoop that nevernds
How highoes the sycamore grow
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue cornoon
or let theagle tell you where hes been
can you sing with all the voicesf theountain
can you paint with all the colorsf the wind
You canwn thearth and still
All you'llwn isarth until
You can paint with all colorsf the wind.