Karaoké Colors of the Wind Postmodern Jukebox & Mario Jose

Wooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

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 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 a mountain

Can you paint with all the colors of the wind

Can you paint with all the colors of the wind

Ooh

Hoo ooh

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 hope that never ends

Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon or have the eagle tell you where he's been

Can you sing with all the voices of a mountain

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

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

Never know no oh

No no no no

Wooh ooh hoo oh oh oh

And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon

For wether we are white or copper-skinned

Can you sing with all the voices of a mountain

Paint with all the colors of the wind oh

Tu du du du du tu tu tu du

Sing with all the voices of a mountain

Can you 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

Hoo ooh hoo ooh ooh hoo