Colors Of The Wind

If this is not the best version you've listened to yet, you must be either Ken Lee,
or deaf.

You think you own whatever land you land on
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

Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon?
Or ask the grinning bobcat why he grinned
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you 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.