Colors Of The Wind (from Pocahontas)

You (C)think you own whatever land you (Am)land on;

the (C)earth is just a dead thing you can (Em)claim;

but (Am)I know ev'ry (Em)rock and tree and (F)creature (C)has a (Dm)life,

has a (G)spirit, has a (Am)name.

You (C)think the only people who are (Am)people the (C)people just who look and think like (Em)you,

but (Am)if you walk the (Em)footsteps of a (F)stranger (C)you'll learn (Dm)life,

has a (G)spirit, has a (Am)name.

You (Dm)things you never (F)knew you never (C)knew.

(Em)Have you (Am)ever heard the wolf cry to the (F)blue corn moon or (Am)asked the grinning bobcat why he (Em)grinned?

Can you (G)sing with all the voices of the (Em)mountain?

(Am)Can you (F)paint with all the (C)colors of the (Am)wind?

Can you (F)paint with all the colors of the (C)wind?

(G)Come (C)run the hidden (G)pine trails of the (Am)forest,

(F)come (C)taste the sunsweet berries of the (Em)earth,

come (Am)roll in all the (G)riches all (F)around you,

(C)and for (Dm)once never (C)wonder (G)what they're (Am)worth.

(G)The (C)rainstorm and the (G)river are my (Am)brothers,

(F)the (C)heron and the otter are my (Em)friends;

and (Am)we are all (G)connected to each (F)other (C)in a (Dm)once never (C)wonder (G)what they're (Am)worth.

(G)The (Dm)circle, in a (F)hoop that never ends.

(Em)Have you (C)wind?

(Em)How (G)high does the (Em7)sycamore (Am)grow?

If you (Bb)cut it down then you'll (G)never know.

(G)And you'll (Am)never hear the wolf cry to the (G)blue corn moon,

for (Am)whether we are white or (Em)copperskinned,

we need to (F)sing with all the (G)voices of the (Am)mountain,

we need to (Dm)paint with all the (Em)colors of the (Am)wind.

You can (Dm7)own the earth and still all you'll (Em)own is earth (F)until you can (Am)paint with (Em)all the (Fmaj7)colors (Dm7)of the (C)wind.