Color Of The Wind

You [C]think you own what ever land you land [Am]on

the [C]earth is just a dead thing you can [Em]claim

but I [Am]know every rock and tree and [F]creature

has a [Dm]life, has a [G]spirt, has a [Am]name

you [C]think the only people who are [Am]people

are the [C]people who look and think like [Em]you

but [Am]if you walk the footsteps of a [F]stranger

you'll learn [Dm]things you never [G]knew never knew [C]

 

have you [Am]ever heard the wolf cry to the [Em]blue corn [F]moon

or [Am]ask the grinning bobcat why he [E]grins

can you [F]sing with all the [G]voices of the [Am]mountain

can you [F]paint with all the colors of the wind [G]

can you [F]paint with all the [G]colors of the [C]wind

 

[C]how [F]high does the [Em]Sickamore [Am]grow?

if you [Dm]cut it down then you'll [G]never know