Текст песни Colours Of The Wind - Mirusia
You
think
you
own
whatever
land
you
land
on
The
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
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
you
never
knew,
you
never
knew
Have
you
ever
heard
the
wolf
cry
to
the
blue
corn
moon
Or
asked
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
pine
trails
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
In
a
circle,
in
a
hoop
that
never
ends
How
high
will
the
sycamore
grow
If
you
cut
it
down,
then
you'll
never
know
And
you'll
never
hear
the
wolf
cry
to
the
blue
corn
moon
For
whether
we
are
white
or
copper
skinned
We
need
to
sing
with
all
the
voices
of
the
mountains
We
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
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