Colour Of The Wind
曲:Alan Menken/Stephen Schwartz    詞:Alan Menken/Stephen Schwartz
You think you own whatever land you land on
The Earth is just the dead thing you can claim
But I know every rock and tree and creatureHas a life, has a spirit, has a name
Thinking only people who are peopleAre the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a strangerYou learn things you never knew
You never knew* Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon?
or let the eagle tell you where he's been
Can you paint with all the voices of the mountain?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind? *
I come the hidden pinetrails of the forest
Come taste the sun-sweet berries of the earth
Come roll in all the riches all around us
And for once never wonder what they're worth
The rainstorm and the rivers are my brothers
Yhe heron and the otter are my friendsWe are all connected to each other
In a circle in a hoop that never endsRepeat *How high does the sycamore grow
If you cut it downthen you'll never know
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or whether we are white or copper-skinned
We need to paint with all the voices of the mountain
Need To paint with all the colors of the wind
You can own the Earth and still all you'll own is earth
Until you can paint with all the colors of the wind