[00:00.00] 作词 : Stephen Schwartz
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Alan Menken
[00:19.50]You think you own whatever land you land on
[00:22.47]The earth is just a dead thing you can claim
[00:30.33]But I know every rock and tree and creature
[00:35.79]Has a life has a spirit has a name
[00:42.57]You think the only people who are people
[00:47.94]Are the people who look and think like you
[00:52.89]But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
[00:58.38]You learn things you never knew you never knew
[01:03.69]Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
[01:09.84]Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned
[01:15.00]Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain
[01:21.06]Can you paint with all the colors of the wind
[01:26.76]Can you paint with all the colors of the wind
[01:35.13]Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
[01:40.77]Come taste the sun-sweet berries of the earth
[01:46.56]Come roll in all the riches all around you
[01:52.62]And for once never wonder what they’re worth
[01:57.90]The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
[02:03.54]The heron and the otter are my friends
[02:13.17]And for once never wonder what they’re worth
[02:14.85]In a circle in a hoop that never ends
[02:20.31]Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
[02:26.43]Or let the eagle tell you there hes been
[02:31.65]Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain
[02:37.32]Can you paint with all the colors of the wind
[02:42.90]Can you paint with all the colors of the wind
[02:45.48]How high does the sycamore grow
[02:54.24]If you cut it down then you’ll never know
[03:02.31]And you’ll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
[03:13.50]For whether we are white or copper-skinned
[03:14.79]We just sing with all the voices of the mountain
[03:19.62]Need to paint with all the colors of the wind
[03:25.26]You can own the earth and still
[03:28.20]All you’ll own is earth until
[03:33.57]You can paint with all colors of the wind

作词 : Stephen Schwartz
作曲 : Alan Menken
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 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 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 the mountain
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind
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 for once never wonder what they’re worth
In a circle in a hoop that never ends
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or let the eagle tell you there hes been
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind
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
And you’ll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
For whether we are white or copper-skinned
We just sing with all the voices of the mountain
Need to 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 colors of the wind