Colors Of The Wind (End Title)

Think you own whatever land you land on Earth is just a dead thing you can claim But I know every rock and tree and creature Has a life Has a spirit Has a name Think the only people who are people Are the people who look and think like you But if you walk the footsteps ofa stranger You learn things You never knew You never knew Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon or ask the grinning bobcat why he grinned Can 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 pinet rails of the forest Come taste the sun sweet berriesof the earth Come roll in all the riches all around you And for once Never wonder what they're worth rainstorm and the rivers aremy brothers heron and the other are my friends And we are all connected to eachother In a circle in ahoop that never ends Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue cornmoon or let the eagletell you when his speak Can 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 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 cornmoon Or whether we are white or copper skinned We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains 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