Colors Of The Wind (From "Pocahontas")
Tori Kelly« Colors Of The Wind (From "Pocahontas") » est une chanson de Tori Kelly, 2015, Pop. La chanson dure 3:31, 35 lines / 318 words.
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0:11You think you own whatever land you land on
0:17The earth is just a dead thing you can claim
0:23But I know every rock and tree and creature
0:28Has a life has a spirit has a name
0:34You think the only people who are people
0:40Are the people who look and think like you
0:45But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
0:51You'll learn things you never knew you never knew
0:56Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
1:03Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned
1:08Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain
1:13Can you paint with all the colors of the wind
1:19Can you paint with all the colors of the wind
1:29Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
1:34Come taste the sun-sweet berries of the earth
1:39Come roll in all the riches all around you
1:45And for once never wonder what they're worth
1:51The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
1:57The heron and the otter are my friends
2:03And we are all connected to each other
2:08In a circle in a hoop that never ends
2:13Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
2:20Or let the eagle tell you where he's been
2:25Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain
2:31Can you paint with all the colors of the wind
2:37Can you paint with all the colors of the wind
2:43How high does the sycamore grow
2:48If you cut it down then you'll never know
2:58And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
3:04For whether we are white or copper-skinned
3:10We need to sing with all the voices of the mountain
3:16Need to paint with all the colors of the wind
3:22You can own the earth and still
3:25All you'll own is earth until
3:31You can paint with all the colors of the wind
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 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 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 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 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 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 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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