Colors Of The Wind
Sweetnam SkyeVersion1
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You think you own what ever 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 spirt, 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 never knew
have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
or ask the grinning bobcat why he grins
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
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 rain storm and the river are my brothers
the herron and the otter are my friends
and we are all connected to each other
in a circle of a hope that never ends
how high does the Sickamore grow?
if you cut it down then you'll never know
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Readable chord sheet for Colors Of The Wind by Sweetnam Skye
Yo[C]u think you own what ever land yo[Am]u land on the e[C]arth is just a dead thing you can [Em]claim but [Am]I know every rock and tree and c[F]reature has a [Dm]life, has a sp[G]irt, has a n[Am]ame you [C]think the only people who are [Am]people are the [C]people who look and think like [Em]you but [Am]if you walk the footsteps of a str[F]anger you'll learn th[Dm]ings you never kn[G]ew never kn[C]ew ha[Am]ve you ever heard the wolf cry t[Em]o the blue[F] corn moon or [Am]ask the grinning bobcat why he gr[E]ins can you s[F]ing with all the v[G]oices of the m[Am]ountain can you p[F]aint with all the colors of the w[G]ind can you p[F]aint with all the c[G]olors of the w[C]ind c[C]ome run the hidden pine trails of [Am]the forest com[C]e taste the sun sweet berries of [Em]the earth Come[Am] Roll in all the riches all [F]around you an[Dm]d for once never wo[G]nder what the[Am]y're worth th[C]e rain storm and the river are my[Am] brothers th[C]e herron and the otter are [Em]my friends an[Am]d we are all connected to [F]each other in a circl[Dm]e of a hope t[G]hat never en[C]ds [C]how h[F]igh does the [Em]Sickamore [Am]grow? if you [Dm]cut it down then you'll n[G]ever know