词曲：Alan Menken/Stephen Schwartz 演唱：陈慧珊You think you own whatever land you land onThe Earth is just the dead thing you can claim But I know every rock and tree and creature Has a life, has a spirit, has a name Thinking only people who are people Are the people who look and think like you But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger You learn things you never knew You never knewHave you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon? or let the eagle tell you where he's been Can you paint with all the voices of the mountain?m Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
I come the hidden pinetrails of the forestCome taste the sun-sweet berries of the earthCome roll in all the riches all around usAnd for once never wonder what they're worth
The rainstorm and the rivers are my brothersYhe heron and the otter are my friendsWe are all connected to each otherIn a circle in a hoop that never ends
How high does the sycamore growIf you cut it downthen you'll never know
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moonOr whether we are white or copper-skinnedWe need to paint with all the voices of the mountainNeed To paint with all the colors of the windYou can own the Earth and still all you'll own is earthUntil you can paint with all the colors of the wind
