Think you own whatever land U land on
Earth is just a dead thing U can claim
But I know ev'ry 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 U never knew (U never knew...)

Ref.:
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or asked the grinning bobcat Y he grinned
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains
Can you paint with all the Colours of the Wind
Can you paint with all the Colours of the Wind

Come run the hidden pine trail 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


Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or asked the grinning bobcat Y he grinned
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains
Can you paint with all the Colours of the Wind
Can you paint with all the Colours of the Wind

In a circle in a hoop that never ends
How high does the sycamore grow
But if U cut it down then U'll never know

An you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
For wether we are white or copper skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
Need to paint with all the Colours of the Wind

You can own the earth and still
All U'll own is earth until
U can paint with all the Colours of the Wind