Colors Of The Wind

     Bb                                Gm
You think you own what ever land you land on
     Bb                                 Dm
The earth is just a dead thing you can claim
    Gm                              Eb
But I know every rock and tree and creature
      Cm           F            Gm
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name
    Bb                             Gm
You think the only people who are people
        Bb                              Dm
Are the people who look and think like you
    Gm                                Eb
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
               Cm               F          Bb
You'll learn things you never knew never knew


[Chorus]

         Gm                              Dm        Eb
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon?
   Gm                               Dm
Or ask the grinning bobcat why he grins
         Eb                 F             Gm
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain?
         Eb                                F
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
         Eb                  F             Bb
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind


[Verse]

     Bb                                Gm
Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
     Bb                                 Dm
Come taste the sun sweet berries of the earth
     Gm                                Eb
Come roll in all the riches all around you
      Cm            F           Gm
And for once never wonder what they're worth
     Bb                                Gm
The rain storm and the river are my brothers
     Bb                              Dm
The heron and the otter are my friends
    Gm                              Eb
And we are all connected to each other
      Cm            F           Gm
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends


[Chorus]

         Gm                              Dm        Eb
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon?
   Gm                               Dm
Or let the eagle tell you where he's been?
         Eb                 F             Gm
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain?
         Eb                                F
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
         Eb                  F             Bb
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind


[Bridge]

Bb    Eb            Dm        Gm
How high does the Sycamore grow?
       Cm                       F
If you cut it down then you'll never know


[Chorus]

         Gm                              Dm        Eb
You'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
   Gm                               Dm
Or whether we are white or copper skin
         Eb                 F             Gm
You need to sing with all the voices of the mountain
         Eb                                F
You need to paint with all the colors of the wind
         Gm                             Dm
You can own the earth and still all you'll own is earth until
         Eb                  F             Bb
You can paint with all the colors of the wind