Vanessa Williams - Colours of the wind

^GmYou ^A#think you own whatever land you l^Gmand on the ^A#earth is just a dead thing can c^Dmlaim but ^Gmi know every ^Dmrock and tree and ^D#creature ^A# has a ^Cmlife, has a ^Fspirit, has a ^Gmname. You ^A#think the only people who are p^Gmeople are the ^A#people who look and think like y^Dmou but ^Gmif you walk the ^Dmfootsteps of a ^D#stranger ^A# you'll learn ^Cmthings you never ^D#knew you never k^A#new.

^DmHave you ^Gmever heard the wolf cry to the ^Dmblue corn ^D#moon Or ^Gmasked the grinning bobcat why he ^Dmgrinned? Can you ^D#sing with all the v^Foices of the m^Dmountain? ^Gm Can you ^D#paint with all the c^A#olors of the wi^Gmnd? Can you ^Cmpaint with all the ^D#colors of the w^A#ind?

Come ^A#run the hidden p^Fine trails of the f^Gmorest Come ^A#taste the sun sweet berries of the e^Dmarth Come ^Gmroll in all the ^Friches all a^D#round you ^A# And for ^Cmonce never ^A#wonder w^Fhat they're w^Gmorth. ^F The ^A#rainstorm and the r^Fiver are my b^Gmrothers The ^A#heron and the otter are my f^Dmriends And ^Gmwe are all con^Fnected to each ^D#other ^A# In a ^Cmcircle in a ^D#hoop that neve^A#r ends.

^DmHave you ^Gmever heard the wolf cry to the ^Dmblue corn ^D#moon or ^Gmlet the eagle tell you where he's ^Dmbeen? Can you ^D#sing with all the v^Foices of the m^Dmountain? ^Gm Can you ^D#paint with all the c^A#olors of the wi^Gmnd? Can you ^Cmpaint with all the ^D#colors of the w^A#ind?

^A#How h^D#igh does the si^Dmckamore gr^Gmow? If you ^Cmcut it down then you'll ^Fnever know.

^DmAnd you'll ^Gmnever hear the wolf cry to the ^Dmblue corn ^D#moon For ^Gmwhether we are white or copper ^Dmskinned We need to ^D#sing with all the v^Foices of the m^Dmountains ^Gm We need to ^Cmpaint with all the ^Dmcolors of the ^Gmwind.

You ^Cm7can own the Earth and still All you'll ^Dmown is earth unt^D#il You can ^Gmpaint with ^Dmall the ^D#maj7colors o^Ff the w^A#ind