Song Lyrics
Come roll in all the riches all around you, how high does a sycamore grow
You ll learn things you never knew you never knew, the rainstorm and the river are my brothers
All you ll own is earth until, come taste the sun-sweet berries of the earth The, in a hoop that never ends
If you cut it down then you ll never know, can you paint with all the colors of the wind
And for once never wonder what they re worth, if you cut it down then you ll never know
You can paint with all the colors of the wind, we need to paint with all the colors of the wind Lea, you think i m an ignorant savage
all you ll own is earth until
You think i m an ignorant savage, can you paint with all the colors of the wind
the rainstorm and the river are my brothers
or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned
You can own the earth and still, if the savage one is me how can there be so much that you don t know, and you ve been so many places i guess it must be so but still i cannot see
are the people who look and think like you
and we are all connected to each other
and for once never wonder what they re worth
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain, you don t know
The rainstorm and the river are my brothers, for whether we are white or copper skinned
are the people who look and think like you
You think you own whatever land you land on the earth is just a dead thing you can claim, for whether we are white or copper skinned Salonga, we need to paint with all the colors of the wind
How high does a sycamore grow, we need to paint with all the colors of the wind, and you ve been so many places i guess it must be so but still i cannot see
And you ve been so many places i guess it must be so but still i cannot see, you can paint with all the colors of the wind, you can paint with all the colors of the wind
but if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
You ll learn things you never knew you never knew, but if you walk the footsteps of a stranger, and for once never wonder what they re worth
has a spirit
and you ll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
If you cut it down then you ll never know, for whether we are white or copper skinned
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind, in a hoop that never ends, come taste the sun-sweet berries of the earth
And you ve been so many places i guess it must be so but still i cannot see, if you cut it down then you ll never know
If the savage one is me how can there be so much that you don t know, has a spirit Colors, if the savage one is me how can there be so much that you don t know
You can own the earth and still, you ll learn things you never knew you never knew
can you paint with all the colors of the wind
can you sing with all the voices of the mountain
The rainstorm and the river are my brothers, but if you walk the footsteps of a stranger Salonga, come taste the sun-sweet berries of the earth
and for once never wonder what they re worth
You ll learn things you never knew you never knew, come taste the sun-sweet berries of the earth
are the people who look and think like you
How high does a sycamore grow, we need to sing with all the voices of the mountain, you think i m an ignorant savage
How high does a sycamore grow, but i know every rock and tree and creature
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind, all you ll own is earth until, but i know every rock and tree and creature
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind, are the people who look and think like you The, the rainstorm and the river are my brothers
You don t know, for whether we are white or copper skinned, can you sing with all the voices of the mountain
The heron and the otter are my friends, you think i m an ignorant savage
Are the people who look and think like you, can you sing with all the voices of the mountain
The heron and the otter are my friends, you don t know Colors, 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, and we are all connected to each other, come taste the sun-sweet berries of the earth