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

         Am                              Em        F
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
   Am                               Em
Or ask the grinning bobcat why he grins
         F                 G             Am
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain
         F                                G
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind 
         F                  G             C
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind

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

C    F            Em        Am
How high does the sickamore grow?
       Dm                       G
If you cut it down then you'll never know

         Am                              Em        F
You'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
   Am                               Em
Or wheather we are white or copper skin
         F                 G             Am
You need to sing with all the voices of the mountain 
         F                                G
You need to paint with all the colors of the wind 
         Am                              Em
You can own the earth and still all you own is earth until 
         F                  G             C
You can paint with all the colors of the wind