MAX - Colors of the Wind lyrics
Maxwell Schneider
[MAX - Colors of the Wind lyrics]
You think you own whatever land you land on
The earth is just a dead thing you 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 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 thе
Voices of the mountain?
Can you paint with all the
Colors of thе wind?
Can you paint with all the
Colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors
Can you paint with all the colors
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're all connected to each other
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends
Have you ever heard the wolf cry
To the blue corn moon
Or let the eagle tell you where he's been
Can you sing 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?
Can you paint with all the colors
Can you paint with all the colors
Can you paint with all the
Colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors?
How high does the sycamore grow?
If you cut it down then you'll never know
Never know never know 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 mountain
Need to paint with all the colors of the wind
Need to paint with all the colors of the wind
Need to paint with all the colors
Need to paint with all the colors
You can own the earth and still
All you'll own is earth until
You can paint with all colors of the wind
The earth is just a dead thing you 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 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 thе
Voices of the mountain?
Can you paint with all the
Colors of thе wind?
Can you paint with all the
Colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors
Can you paint with all the colors
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're all connected to each other
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends
Have you ever heard the wolf cry
To the blue corn moon
Or let the eagle tell you where he's been
Can you sing 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?
Can you paint with all the colors
Can you paint with all the colors
Can you paint with all the
Colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors?
How high does the sycamore grow?
If you cut it down then you'll never know
Never know never know 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 mountain
Need to paint with all the colors of the wind
Need to paint with all the colors of the wind
Need to paint with all the colors
Need to paint with all the colors
You can own the earth and still
All you'll own is earth until
You can paint with all colors of the wind