I suffer from anger and stress a lot and my doctors told me that I have a slow build up of heart disease. So When I get the chance to walk in peace around nature, I turn this song on to remind me that there is still beauty in this world. It really helps balance me and I hope it also helps others too.
I'm actually here downloading this song so I can sing over it on bandlab and make my own cover. Thank you for this comment because I suffer with the same issues sometimes. Anger, depression and Social anxiety and I know my heart isn't the best either from years of abusing medicine that I was addicted to. My aunt used to sing these songs to me as a child. I'm 32 yo now so that was a ways ago. I still love these songs though and always will. I pray you get to feeling better and that the Lord will heal us all because with the state the world's in right now we all need healing. 🙏 Take care ☺😊God bless you!
I send you a big hug and all my strength dear friend ♡ You are not alone. Hope everything gets better ♡ If you need somebody to talk with i'm here for you always♡ Take care of yourself dear ♡
This reminds me when me and my dad used to go on road trips to Yosemite, when I was a kid, with a bunch of boys from his company: Pioneers boys ranch. And me and one of my good friends, would sit in the back of my dads old red station wagon, and we listened to relaxing music on the radio, and I saw all the nature, the fields, the forest, as we got deeper into Yosemite, the ice on the road left over from winter, and the thunderstorms coming in, cool and dark in the afternoon, with showers and the rumble of thunder, and this song came on the radio. It was such an amazing time to be alive, and now compared to today, where we are in 2023, it makes me want to cry.
Colors of the Wind Lyrics [Verse 1] You think you own whatever land you land on The earth is just a dead thing you can claim But I know ev'ry 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'll learn things you never knew you never knew [Chorus] 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? [Verse 2] 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 we're all connected to each other In a circle, in a hoop that never ends [Chorus] Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon Or let the eagle tell you there he's 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? [Bridge] How high does the sycamore grow? If you cut it down Then you'll never know [Chorus] And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon For whether we are white or copper-skinned We need to sing with all the voices of the mountain Need to paint with all the colors of the wind [Outro] You can own the earth and still All you'll own is earth until You can paint with all colors of the wind
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'll 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 mountains 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 we are all connected to each other In a circle, in a hoop that never ends How high will 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 need to sing with all the voices of the mountains We 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 the colors of the wind
Te crees señor de todo territorio la tierra solo quieres poseer mas toda roca, planta o criatura viva está, tiene alma, es un ser Tu crees que igual a ti es todo el mundo y hablas como un gran conocedor mas sigue las pisadas de un extraño y mil sorpresas hallarás alrededor ¿Escuchaste aullar los lobos a la luna azul o haz visto a un lince sonreir? o unirte a la voz de las montañas y colores en el viento descubrir ×2 Corramos por veredas en el bosque probemos de sus frutos el sabor descubre que riqueza te rodea sin pensar un instante en su valor Hermanos son el río y la lluvia amigos somos todos como ves vivimos muy felices tan unidos en un ciclo fraternal que eterno es Cuan alto el arbol será? si lo cortas hoy nunca se sabrá Ni oiras aullar los lobos a la luna azul Sea blanca o morena nuestra piel Todos tenemos que cantar con las montañas Y colores en el viento descubrir Si no entiendes que hay aqui Sólo es tierra para ti Y colores en el viento descubri
사람들만이 생각 할 수 있다 그렇게 말하지는 마세요 나무와 바위 작은 새들 조차 세상을 느낄 수가 있어요 자기와 다른 모습 가졌다고 무시하려고 하지말아요 그대 마음의 문을 활짝 열면 온 세상이 아름답게 보여요 달을 보고 우는 늑대 울음소리는 뭘 말하려는건지 아나요 그 한적 깊은 산속 숲소리와 바람의 빛깔이 뭔지 아나요 바람의 아름다운 저 빛깔을 얼마나 크게될지 나무를 베면 알수가 없죠 서로 다른 피부색을 지녔다해도 그것은 중요한게 아니죠 바람이 보여주는 빛을 볼 수 있는 바로 그런 눈이 필요 한거죠 아름다운 빛의 세상을 함께 본다면 우리는 하나가 될 수 있어요
Dapat nating linisin ang kapaligiran Para maligtas sa panganib ang ating kalikasan Sa atin, nagsilbi siyang isang na kaibigan Na nasasabi tuloy minsan na mahirap tayong paalalahanan Mga hayop ating pangalagaan, Ginawa nila tayong matalik na kaibigan, Ganoon din ang gawin natin sa kanila, Upang kanilang buhay humaba pa hanggang sa duloo Mag tanim ng mga puno para sa kalikasan Para iwas sa polusyon, at mga masasamang bagay Mga punong nag bibigay ng sustansya, Ikaw ay sobrang sasaya DI lang ikaw ang buhay sa mundong ito May mga halaman rin dito na kailangan mabuhay Nagbibigay sila ng buhay Para makapagbigay ng magandang alay Mga hayop, kaibigan ng bansa. Pangalagaan natin sila Nagbibigay ng saya sa atin. Protektahan natin sila
Tu crois que la Terre t'appartient toute entière Pour toi ce n'est qu'un tapis de poussière Moi je sais que la pierre, l'oiseau et les fleurs Ont une vie, ont un esprit et un cœur Pour toi l'étranger ne porte le nom d'homme Que s'il te ressemble et pense à ta façon Mais en marchant dans ses pas tu te questionnes Es-tu sûr, au fond de toi, d'avoir raison? Comprends-tu le chant d'espoir du loup qui meurt d'amour Les pleurs des chats sauvages au petit jour Entends-tu chanter les esprits de la montagne? Peux-tu peindre en mille couleurs l'air du vent? Peux-tu peindre en mille couleurs l'air du vent? Courons dans les forêts d'or et de lumière Partageons-nous les fruits murs de la vie La terre nous offre ses trésors, ses mystères Le bonheur, ici-bas n'a pas de prix Je suis fille des torrents, sœur des rivières La loutre et le héron sont mes amis Et nous tournons tous ensemble au fil des jours Dans un cercle, une ronde à l'infini Là-haut, le sycomore dort Comme l'aigle Royal, il trône impérial Les créatures de la nature ont besoin d'air pur Et qu'importe la couleur de leur peau Nous chantons tous en chœur les chansons de la montagne En rêvant de pouvoir peindre l'air du vent Mais la Terre n'est que poussière Tant que l'Homme ignore comment Il peut peindre en mille couleurs l'air du vent
Original Traducción Traducción automática vía AWS Tu achas que eu sou uma selvagem E conheces o mundo Mas eu não posso crer Não posso acreditar Que selvagem possa ser Se tu é que não vês em teu redor (teu redor) Tu pensas que esta terra te pertence Que o mundo é um ser morto mas vais ver Que cada pedra, planta ou criatura Está viva e tem alma, é um ser Tu dás valor apenas às pessoas Que acham como tu sem se opôr Mas segue as pegadas de um estranho E terás mil surpresas de esplendor Já ouviste o lobo uivando no luar azul Ou porque ri o lince com desdém Sabes vir cantar com as cores da montanha E pintar com quantas cores o vento tem E pintar com quantas cores o vento tem Vem descobrir os trilhos da floresta Provar a doce amora e o seu sabor Rolar no meio de tanta riqueza E não querer indagar o seu valor Sou a irmã do rio e do vento A garça, a lontra são iguais a mim Vivemos tão ligados uns aos outros Neste arco, neste círculo sem fim Que altura a árvore tem Se a derrubares não sabe ninguém Nunca ouvirás o lobo sobre a lua azul O que é que importa a cor da pele de alguém Temos que cantar com as vozes da montanha E pintar com quantas cores o vento tem Mas tu só vais conseguir Esta terra possuir Se a pintares com quantas cores o vento tem
Tu credi che ogni cosa ti appartenga La terra e ogni paese dove vai Ma sappi invece che ogni cosa al mondo È come te, ha uno spirito, ha un perché Tu credi che sia giusto in questo mondo Pensare e comportarsi come te Ma solo se difenderai la vita Scoprirai le tante cose che non sai Hai sentito il lupo che ulula alla luna blu Che sai tu della lince, che ne sai Sai cantare come cantan le montagne Pitturare con il vento i suoi color Riscoprendo un po' d'amore nel tuo cuor Dai corri insieme a me nella foresta Fa' entrare un po' di sole dentro te Vedrai che non c'è bene più prezioso E così la ricchezza scoprirai Un fiume e i lampi sono miei fratelli E gli animali sono amici miei Insieme nel segreto della vita In un cerchio che per sempre esisterà Chissà la vita cos'è Se la fermerai, neanche tu saprai E non sentirai quel lupo e il suo latrare mai Almeno fino a che non lo vorrai Non distinguer dal colore della pelle E una vita in ogni cosa scoprirai E la terra sembrerà solo terra finché tu Con il vento non dipingerai l'amor
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'll 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? Read more: Vanessa Williams - Colors Of The Wind Lyrics | MetroLyrics
VANESSA WILLIAMS Colors Of The Wind Lyrics New! Tap highlighted lyrics to add Meanings, Special Memories, and Misheard Lyrics...  Download "Colors Of The …" Ringtone  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'll 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? FEATURED VIDEO 10 Songs You Didn't Know Were Covers FEATURED VIDEO 8 More Hilarious Misheard Lyrics About Food FEATURED VIDEO What's That Line? FEATURED VIDEO 12 Hit Songs You Won't Believe Were Passed Up By Other Artists 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 we are all connected to each other, 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 where he's 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 need to 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 the colors of the wind Read more: Vanessa Williams - Colors Of The Wind Lyrics | MetroLyrics
AE, ‘The Last Hero’. @Angel Gonzales : We laid him to rest with tenderness; Homeward we turned in the twilight’s gold; @Katrina Sarz : We thought in ourselves with dumb distress- All the story of earth is told. @Jam Casubuan : A beautiful word at the last was said: A great deep heart like the hearts of old @Michaela: Went forth; and the speaker had lost the thread, Or all the story of earth was told. @Miani Ifurung Tancinco : The dust hung over the pale dry ways Dizzily fired with the twilight’s gold, @Angel Gonzales : And a bitter remembrance blew in each face How all the story of earth was told.
なんにも知らないっていうけど なんにも見たことないっていうけれど なにもかもが 分かるというの 知らないことばかりよ そうでしょう あなたが踏むこの大地を よく見てごらんなさい 岩も木もみんな生きて 心も名前もあるわ あなたが知らない世界 知ろうとしてないだけ 見知らぬ心の扉 開けてのぞいて欲しいの 蒼い月にほえる狼と 笑うヤマネコの歌 あなたにも歌えるかしら 風の絵の具は何色 風の絵の具は何色 森の小道かけぬけて 甘いイチゴはいかが 自然が与えてくれる 愛に身をまかせるの みんな友達いつでも 鳥もカワウソたちも 命は関わりをもつ 丸くて永遠のもの あぁ あの木の高さ もし切ればわからない 月としゃべる狼の声 あなたには聞こえない 山の声と歌を歌って 風の絵の具で絵を描く そして初めて答えがわかる 風の色は何色か ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Tu achas que eu sou uma selvagem E conheces o mundo Mas eu não posso crer Não posso acreditar Que selvagem possa ser Se tu é que não vês em teu redor (teu redor) Tu pensas que esta terra te pertence Que o mundo é um ser morto mas vais ver Que cada pedra, planta ou criatura Está viva e tem alma, é um ser Tu dás valor apenas às pessoas Que acham como tu sem se opôr Mas segue as pegadas de um estranho E terás mil surpresas de esplendor Já ouviste o lobo uivando no luar azul Ou porque ri o lince com desdém Sabes vir cantar com as cores da montanha E pintar com quantas cores o vento tem E pintar com quantas cores o vento tem Vem descobrir os trilhos da floresta Provar a doce amora e o seu sabor Rolar no meio de tanta riqueza E não querer indagar o seu valor Sou a irmã do rio e do vento A garça, a lontra são iguais a mim Vivemos tão ligados uns aos outros Neste arco, neste círculo sem fim Que altura a árvore tem Se a derrubares não sabe ninguém Nunca ouvirás o lobo sobre a lua azul O que é que importa a cor da pele de alguém Temos que cantar com as vozes da montanha E pintar com quantas cores o vento tem Mas tu só vais conseguir Esta terra possuir Se a pintares com quantas cores o vento tem ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Pour toi je suis l'ignorante sauvage Tu me parles de ma différence Je crois sans malveillance Mais si dans ton langage Tu emploies le mot sauvage C'est que tes yeux sont remplis de nuages De nuages Tu crois que la terre t'appartient toute entière Pour toi ce n'est qu'un tapis de poussière Moi je sais que la pierre, l'oiseau et les fleurs Ont une vie, ont un esprit et un coeur Pour toi l'étranger ne porte le nom d'homme Que s'il te ressemble et pense à ta façon Mais en marchant dans ses pas tu te questionnes Es-tu sûr, au fond de toi, d'avoir raison? Comprends-tu le chant d'espoir du loup qui meurt d'amour Les pleurs des chats sauvages au petit jour Entends-tu chanter les esprits de la montagne? Peux-tu peindre en mille couleurs l'air du vent? Peux-tu peindre en mille couleurs l'air du vent? Courons dans les forêts d'or et de lumière Partageons-nous les fruits murs de la vie La terre nous offre ses trésors, ses mystères Le bonheur, ici-bas n'a pas de prix Je suis fille des torrents, soeur des rivières La loutre et le héron sont mes amis Et nous tournons tous ensemble au fil des jours Dans un cercle, une ronde à l'infini Là-haut, le sycomore dort Comme l'aigle Royal, il trône impérial Les créatures de la nature ont besoin d'air pur Et qu'importe la couleur de leur peau Nous chantons tous en coeur les chansons de la montagne En rêvant de pouvoir peindre l'air du vent Mais la Terre n'est que poussière Tant que l'Homme ignore comment Il peut peindre en mille couleurs l'air du vent
achas que sou uma selvagem E conheces o mundo Mas eu não posso crer Não posso acreditar Que selvagem possa ser Se tu é que não vês em teu redor Teu redor Tu pensas que esta terra te pertence Que o mundo é um ser morto, Mas vais ver Que cada pedra, planta ou criatura Está viva e tem alma é um ser Tu dás valor apenas às pessoas Que acham como tu sem se opor Mas segue as pegadas de um estranho E terás mil surpresas de esplendor Já ouviste um lobo Uivando no luar azul Ou porque ri um Lince com desdém Sabes vir cantar com as cores da montanha E pintar com quantas cores o vento tem E pintar com quantas cores o vento tem Vem descobrir os trilhos da floresta Provar a doce amora e o seu sabor Rolar no meio de tanta riqueza E não querer indagar o seu valor Sou a irmã do rio e do vento A garça a lontra são iguais a mim Vivemos tão ligados uns aos outros Neste arco, neste círculo sem fim Que altura a árvore tem Se a derrubares não sabe ninguém Nunca ouvirás o lobo Sob a lua azul O que é que importa A cor da pele de alguém Temos que cantar com as vozes da montanha E pintar com quantas cores o vento tem Mas tu só vais conseguir Esta terra possuir Se a pintares com Quantas cores o vento tem
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 sprite has a name you think the only people who are people and the people who looks and think like you but if you walk the footsteps of a strangers you learn you never knew you never knew have you ever heard the wolf cried to the blue corn moon or ask the grinning bobcat why he grinned can you sing with all the voices of the mountain can you Paint with all the color of the wind can you Paint with all the color of the wind come run the pine trails of the forest come taste the sunsweet berries of the earth come roll in all the riches all around you and for once never wonder where they were rainstorm and the rivers are my brothers the herons and the otters are my friends and we have connectioned to each other and a circle and a hoop that never ends have you ever heard the wolf cried to the blue corn moon or let the Eagle tell where he been can you sing with all the voices of the mountain can paint with all the color of the wind can you Paint with all the color of the wind how high doses the sycamore grows if you cut then never know and you never heard the wolf cried to the blue corn moon forwhather we are white or copper skinned we need to sing with all the color of the mountain we need to paint with all the color of the wind you can own the earth and still on your is earth until you can paint with all the color of the wind
You think I'm an ignorant savage And you've been so many places I guess it must be so But still I cannot see If the savage one is me How can there be so much that you don't know You don't know 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'll 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 mountains 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 we are all connected to each other In a circle, in a hoop that never ends How high will 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 need to sing with all the voices of the mountains We 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 the colors of the wind
Se acha que eu sou selvagem Você viajou bastante Talvez tenha razão Mas não consigo ver Mais selvagem quem vai ser? Precisa escutar com o coração Coração Se pensa que esta terra lhe pertence Você tem muito ainda o que aprender Pois cada planta, pedra ou criatura Está viva e tem alma, é um ser Se vê que só gente é seu semelhante E que os outros não têm o seu valor Mas se seguir pegadas de um estranho Mil surpresas vai achar ao seu redor Já ouviu um lobo uivando pra a lua azul? Será que já viu um lince sorrir? É capaz de ouvir as vozes da montanha? E com as cores do vento colorir E com as cores do vento colorir Correndo pelas trilhas da floresta Provando das frutinhas o sabor Rolando em meio a tanta riqueza Nunca vai calcular o seu valor A lua, o sol e o rio são meus parentes A garça e a lontra são iguais a mim Nós somos tão ligados uns aos outros Neste arco, neste círculo sem fim A árvore aonde irá? Se você a cortar nunca saberá Não vai mais o lobo uivar para a lua azul Já não importa mais a nossa cor Vamos cantar com as belas vozes da montanha E com as cores do vento colorir Você só vai conseguir Desta terra usufruir Se com as cores do vento colorir
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Precious, WOW, in 2023, This blesses me. I have no excuse not to be grateful for my life in spite of any troubles I may have faced. Forgive me Lord.
I suffer from anger and stress a lot and my doctors told me that I have a slow build up of heart disease. So When I get the chance to walk in peace around nature, I turn this song on to remind me that there is still beauty in this world. It really helps balance me and I hope it also helps others too.
I feel that, nature calms me! Hope you’ll be okay! I’ll be praying for you! :) ❤️
U r not alone may angel michael be with u
Me too, I love this song so relaxing out of disney song this is my absolute fave
I'm actually here downloading this song so I can sing over it on bandlab and make my own cover. Thank you for this comment because I suffer with the same issues sometimes. Anger, depression and Social anxiety and I know my heart isn't the best either from years of abusing medicine that I was addicted to. My aunt used to sing these songs to me as a child. I'm 32 yo now so that was a ways ago. I still love these songs though and always will. I pray you get to feeling better and that the Lord will heal us all because with the state the world's in right now we all need healing. 🙏 Take care ☺😊God bless you!
I send you a big hug and all my strength dear friend ♡ You are not alone. Hope everything gets better ♡
If you need somebody to talk with i'm here for you always♡ Take care of yourself dear ♡
This reminds me when me and my dad used to go on road trips to Yosemite, when I was a kid, with a bunch of boys from his company: Pioneers boys ranch. And me and one of my good friends, would sit in the back of my dads old red station wagon, and we listened to relaxing music on the radio, and I saw all the nature, the fields, the forest, as we got deeper into Yosemite, the ice on the road left over from winter, and the thunderstorms coming in, cool and dark in the afternoon, with showers and the rumble of thunder, and this song came on the radio. It was such an amazing time to be alive, and now compared to today, where we are in 2023, it makes me want to cry.
Thanks for these beautiful Words. 73 year old young grandma.
The instrumental alone is beautiful enough😭💗
I really lived when i heard this kind of music.. A feeling of calm and romantic.. I dunno but it enchants me somehow.
The instrumental alone is beautiful enough
BEAUTIFUL PERFACT SOUND MUSIC !
Colors of the Wind Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You think you own whatever land you land on
The earth is just a dead thing you can claim
But I know ev'ry 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'll learn things you never knew you never knew
[Chorus]
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?
[Verse 2]
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 we're all connected to each other
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends
[Chorus]
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or let the eagle tell you there he's 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?
[Bridge]
How high does the sycamore grow?
If you cut it down
Then you'll never know
[Chorus]
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
For whether we are white or copper-skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountain
Need to paint with all the colors of the wind
[Outro]
You can own the earth and still
All you'll own is earth until
You can paint with all colors of the wind
This touched my heart this morning! Music is power!
Beautiful Magnificent Spectacular Lovely Classic Elegant Dainty 🥰
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'll 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 mountains
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 we are all connected to each other
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends
How high will 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 need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
We 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 the colors of the wind
Good singing
It is so true ! Why don't we realise?
This is as perfect as can be found, thank u so much!!!
C'est la meilleure, that I've ever listened to before.
Song is relaxing
cedar valley crimson regiment movement 1 baby less goooo!
Hats off to walt Disney !!! Oh god! Iam music lover I sense music from heart! it's mesmerizing! God give such love to all!
Te crees señor de todo territorio
la tierra solo quieres poseer
mas toda roca, planta o criatura
viva está, tiene alma, es un ser
Tu crees que igual a ti es todo el mundo
y hablas como un gran conocedor
mas sigue las pisadas de un extraño
y mil sorpresas hallarás alrededor
¿Escuchaste aullar los lobos a la luna azul
o haz visto a un lince sonreir?
o unirte a la voz de las montañas
y colores en el viento descubrir ×2
Corramos por veredas en el bosque
probemos de sus frutos el sabor
descubre que riqueza te rodea
sin pensar un instante en su valor
Hermanos son el río y la lluvia
amigos somos todos como ves
vivimos muy felices tan unidos
en un ciclo fraternal que eterno es
Cuan alto el arbol será?
si lo cortas hoy nunca se sabrá
Ni oiras aullar los lobos a la luna azul
Sea blanca o morena nuestra piel
Todos tenemos que cantar con las montañas
Y colores en el viento descubrir
Si no entiendes que hay aqui
Sólo es tierra para ti
Y colores en el viento descubri
Ok boomer
사람들만이 생각 할 수 있다
그렇게 말하지는 마세요
나무와 바위 작은 새들 조차
세상을 느낄 수가 있어요
자기와 다른 모습 가졌다고
무시하려고 하지말아요
그대 마음의 문을 활짝 열면
온 세상이 아름답게 보여요
달을 보고 우는 늑대 울음소리는
뭘 말하려는건지 아나요
그 한적 깊은 산속 숲소리와
바람의 빛깔이 뭔지 아나요
바람의 아름다운 저 빛깔을
얼마나 크게될지 나무를 베면
알수가 없죠
서로 다른 피부색을 지녔다해도
그것은 중요한게 아니죠
바람이 보여주는 빛을 볼 수 있는
바로 그런 눈이 필요 한거죠
아름다운 빛의 세상을 함께 본다면
우리는 하나가 될 수 있어요
super music happi ...
Dssffgghg
wow best musici ever seen,thank you
I love it!
beautiful thank youu
Dapat nating linisin ang kapaligiran
Para maligtas sa panganib ang ating kalikasan
Sa atin, nagsilbi siyang isang na kaibigan
Na nasasabi tuloy minsan na mahirap tayong paalalahanan
Mga hayop ating pangalagaan,
Ginawa nila tayong matalik na kaibigan,
Ganoon din ang gawin natin sa kanila,
Upang kanilang buhay humaba pa hanggang sa duloo
Mag tanim ng mga puno para sa kalikasan
Para iwas sa polusyon, at mga masasamang bagay
Mga punong nag bibigay ng sustansya,
Ikaw ay sobrang sasaya
DI lang ikaw ang buhay sa mundong ito
May mga halaman rin dito na kailangan mabuhay
Nagbibigay sila ng buhay
Para makapagbigay ng magandang alay
Mga hayop, kaibigan ng bansa.
Pangalagaan natin sila
Nagbibigay ng saya sa atin.
Protektahan natin sila
🎧 👌
Tu crois que la Terre t'appartient toute entière
Pour toi ce n'est qu'un tapis de poussière
Moi je sais que la pierre, l'oiseau et les fleurs
Ont une vie, ont un esprit et un cœur
Pour toi l'étranger ne porte le nom d'homme
Que s'il te ressemble et pense à ta façon
Mais en marchant dans ses pas tu te questionnes
Es-tu sûr, au fond de toi, d'avoir raison?
Comprends-tu le chant d'espoir du loup qui meurt d'amour
Les pleurs des chats sauvages au petit jour
Entends-tu chanter les esprits de la montagne?
Peux-tu peindre en mille couleurs l'air du vent?
Peux-tu peindre en mille couleurs l'air du vent?
Courons dans les forêts d'or et de lumière
Partageons-nous les fruits murs de la vie
La terre nous offre ses trésors, ses mystères
Le bonheur, ici-bas n'a pas de prix
Je suis fille des torrents, sœur des rivières
La loutre et le héron sont mes amis
Et nous tournons tous ensemble au fil des jours
Dans un cercle, une ronde à l'infini
Là-haut, le sycomore dort
Comme l'aigle Royal, il trône impérial
Les créatures de la nature ont besoin d'air pur
Et qu'importe la couleur de leur peau
Nous chantons tous en chœur les chansons de la montagne
En rêvant de pouvoir peindre l'air du vent
Mais la Terre n'est que poussière
Tant que l'Homme ignore comment
Il peut peindre en mille couleurs l'air du vent
1:43 feels like im gonna cry everytime
Original Traducción
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Tu achas que eu sou uma selvagem
E conheces o mundo
Mas eu não posso crer
Não posso acreditar
Que selvagem possa ser
Se tu é que não vês em teu redor (teu redor)
Tu pensas que esta terra te pertence
Que o mundo é um ser morto mas vais ver
Que cada pedra, planta ou criatura
Está viva e tem alma, é um ser
Tu dás valor apenas às pessoas
Que acham como tu sem se opôr
Mas segue as pegadas de um estranho
E terás mil surpresas de esplendor
Já ouviste o lobo uivando no luar azul
Ou porque ri o lince com desdém
Sabes vir cantar com as cores da montanha
E pintar com quantas cores o vento tem
E pintar com quantas cores o vento tem
Vem descobrir os trilhos da floresta
Provar a doce amora e o seu sabor
Rolar no meio de tanta riqueza
E não querer indagar o seu valor
Sou a irmã do rio e do vento
A garça, a lontra são iguais a mim
Vivemos tão ligados uns aos outros
Neste arco, neste círculo sem fim
Que altura a árvore tem
Se a derrubares não sabe ninguém
Nunca ouvirás o lobo sobre a lua azul
O que é que importa a cor da pele de alguém
Temos que cantar com as vozes da montanha
E pintar com quantas cores o vento tem
Mas tu só vais conseguir
Esta terra possuir
Se a pintares com quantas cores o vento tem
Tu credi che ogni cosa ti appartenga
La terra e ogni paese dove vai
Ma sappi invece che ogni cosa al mondo
È come te, ha uno spirito, ha un perché
Tu credi che sia giusto in questo mondo
Pensare e comportarsi come te
Ma solo se difenderai la vita
Scoprirai le tante cose che non sai
Hai sentito il lupo che ulula alla luna blu
Che sai tu della lince, che ne sai
Sai cantare come cantan le montagne
Pitturare con il vento i suoi color
Riscoprendo un po' d'amore nel tuo cuor
Dai corri insieme a me nella foresta
Fa' entrare un po' di sole dentro te
Vedrai che non c'è bene più prezioso
E così la ricchezza scoprirai
Un fiume e i lampi sono miei fratelli
E gli animali sono amici miei
Insieme nel segreto della vita
In un cerchio che per sempre esisterà
Chissà la vita cos'è
Se la fermerai, neanche tu saprai
E non sentirai quel lupo e il suo latrare mai
Almeno fino a che non lo vorrai
Non distinguer dal colore della pelle
E una vita in ogni cosa scoprirai
E la terra sembrerà solo terra finché tu
Con il vento non dipingerai l'amor
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'll 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?
Read more: Vanessa Williams - Colors Of The Wind Lyrics | MetroLyrics
VANESSA WILLIAMS
Colors Of The Wind Lyrics
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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'll 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?
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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 we are all connected to each other,
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 where he's 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 need to 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 the colors of the wind
Read more: Vanessa Williams - Colors Of The Wind Lyrics | MetroLyrics
Thumbs up if you're listening for the movie's upcoming 25th anniversary.
AE, ‘The Last Hero’.
@Angel Gonzales : We laid him to rest with tenderness;
Homeward we turned in the twilight’s gold;
@Katrina Sarz : We thought in ourselves with dumb distress-
All the story of earth is told.
@Jam Casubuan : A beautiful word at the last was said:
A great deep heart like the hearts of old
@Michaela: Went forth; and the speaker had lost the thread,
Or all the story of earth was told.
@Miani Ifurung Tancinco : The dust hung over the pale dry ways
Dizzily fired with the twilight’s gold,
@Angel Gonzales : And a bitter remembrance blew in each face
How all the story of earth was told.
Please allow me to use this on my cover. You are amazing! Thank you so much! :)
Beautiful music I wish tori kelly can sing chole a lullaby to put her to sleep because she is a cat I want her to be a human
なんにも知らないっていうけど
なんにも見たことないっていうけれど
なにもかもが 分かるというの
知らないことばかりよ そうでしょう
あなたが踏むこの大地を
よく見てごらんなさい
岩も木もみんな生きて
心も名前もあるわ
あなたが知らない世界
知ろうとしてないだけ
見知らぬ心の扉
開けてのぞいて欲しいの
蒼い月にほえる狼と
笑うヤマネコの歌
あなたにも歌えるかしら
風の絵の具は何色
風の絵の具は何色
森の小道かけぬけて
甘いイチゴはいかが
自然が与えてくれる
愛に身をまかせるの
みんな友達いつでも
鳥もカワウソたちも
命は関わりをもつ
丸くて永遠のもの
あぁ あの木の高さ
もし切ればわからない
月としゃべる狼の声
あなたには聞こえない
山の声と歌を歌って
風の絵の具で絵を描く
そして初めて答えがわかる
風の色は何色か
☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
Tu achas que eu sou uma selvagem
E conheces o mundo
Mas eu não posso crer
Não posso acreditar
Que selvagem possa ser
Se tu é que não vês em teu redor (teu redor)
Tu pensas que esta terra te pertence
Que o mundo é um ser morto mas vais ver
Que cada pedra, planta ou criatura
Está viva e tem alma, é um ser
Tu dás valor apenas às pessoas
Que acham como tu sem se opôr
Mas segue as pegadas de um estranho
E terás mil surpresas de esplendor
Já ouviste o lobo uivando no luar azul
Ou porque ri o lince com desdém
Sabes vir cantar com as cores da montanha
E pintar com quantas cores o vento tem
E pintar com quantas cores o vento tem
Vem descobrir os trilhos da floresta
Provar a doce amora e o seu sabor
Rolar no meio de tanta riqueza
E não querer indagar o seu valor
Sou a irmã do rio e do vento
A garça, a lontra são iguais a mim
Vivemos tão ligados uns aos outros
Neste arco, neste círculo sem fim
Que altura a árvore tem
Se a derrubares não sabe ninguém
Nunca ouvirás o lobo sobre a lua azul
O que é que importa a cor da pele de alguém
Temos que cantar com as vozes da montanha
E pintar com quantas cores o vento tem
Mas tu só vais conseguir
Esta terra possuir
Se a pintares com quantas cores o vento tem
☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
Pour toi je suis l'ignorante sauvage
Tu me parles de ma différence
Je crois sans malveillance
Mais si dans ton langage
Tu emploies le mot sauvage
C'est que tes yeux sont remplis de nuages
De nuages
Tu crois que la terre t'appartient toute entière
Pour toi ce n'est qu'un tapis de poussière
Moi je sais que la pierre, l'oiseau et les fleurs
Ont une vie, ont un esprit et un coeur
Pour toi l'étranger ne porte le nom d'homme
Que s'il te ressemble et pense à ta façon
Mais en marchant dans ses pas tu te questionnes
Es-tu sûr, au fond de toi, d'avoir raison?
Comprends-tu le chant d'espoir du loup qui meurt d'amour
Les pleurs des chats sauvages au petit jour
Entends-tu chanter les esprits de la montagne?
Peux-tu peindre en mille couleurs l'air du vent?
Peux-tu peindre en mille couleurs l'air du vent?
Courons dans les forêts d'or et de lumière
Partageons-nous les fruits murs de la vie
La terre nous offre ses trésors, ses mystères
Le bonheur, ici-bas n'a pas de prix
Je suis fille des torrents, soeur des rivières
La loutre et le héron sont mes amis
Et nous tournons tous ensemble au fil des jours
Dans un cercle, une ronde à l'infini
Là-haut, le sycomore dort
Comme l'aigle Royal, il trône impérial
Les créatures de la nature ont besoin d'air pur
Et qu'importe la couleur de leur peau
Nous chantons tous en coeur les chansons de la montagne
En rêvant de pouvoir peindre l'air du vent
Mais la Terre n'est que poussière
Tant que l'Homme ignore comment
Il peut peindre en mille couleurs l'air du vent
この曲を聴いていると、東京ディズニーリゾートに行きたくなるよ。^_^
achas que sou uma selvagem
E conheces o mundo
Mas eu não posso crer
Não posso acreditar
Que selvagem possa ser
Se tu é que não vês em teu redor
Teu redor
Tu pensas que esta terra te pertence
Que o mundo é um ser morto,
Mas vais ver
Que cada pedra, planta ou criatura
Está viva e tem alma é um ser
Tu dás valor apenas às pessoas
Que acham como tu sem se opor
Mas segue as pegadas de um estranho
E terás mil surpresas de esplendor
Já ouviste um lobo Uivando no luar azul
Ou porque ri um Lince com desdém
Sabes vir cantar com as cores da montanha
E pintar com quantas cores o vento tem
E pintar com quantas cores o vento tem
Vem descobrir os trilhos da floresta
Provar a doce amora e o seu sabor
Rolar no meio de tanta riqueza
E não querer indagar o seu valor
Sou a irmã do rio e do vento
A garça a lontra são iguais a mim
Vivemos tão ligados uns aos outros
Neste arco, neste círculo sem fim
Que altura a árvore tem
Se a derrubares não sabe ninguém
Nunca ouvirás o lobo Sob a lua azul
O que é que importa
A cor da pele de alguém
Temos que cantar com as vozes da montanha
E pintar com quantas cores o vento tem
Mas tu só vais conseguir
Esta terra possuir
Se a pintares com
Quantas cores o vento tem
what key is this in? I can’t figure it out
Bb major
Can I use your instrumental for my background music for my pageant ?
this man is my fav...wish i cud talk to him once
Desert
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 sprite has a name you think the only people who are people and the people who looks and think like you but if you walk the footsteps of a strangers you learn you never knew you never knew have you ever heard the wolf cried to the blue corn moon or ask the grinning bobcat why he grinned can you sing with all the voices of the mountain can you Paint with all the color of the wind can you Paint with all the color of the wind come run the pine trails of the forest come taste the sunsweet berries of the earth come roll in all the riches all around you and for once never wonder where they were rainstorm and the rivers are my brothers the herons and the otters are my friends and we have connectioned to each other and a circle and a hoop that never ends have you ever heard the wolf cried to the blue corn moon or let the Eagle tell where he been can you sing with all the voices of the mountain can paint with all the color of the wind can you Paint with all the color of the wind how high doses the sycamore grows if you cut then never know and you never heard the wolf cried to the blue corn moon forwhather we are white or copper skinned we need to sing with all the color of the mountain we need to paint with all the color of the wind you can own the earth and still on your is earth until you can paint with all the color of the wind
kalimba
ultra instinct theme
Bro. LOL.
metallica one
You think I'm an ignorant savage
And you've been so many places
I guess it must be so
But still I cannot see
If the savage one is me
How can there be so much that you don't know
You don't know
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'll 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 mountains
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 we are all connected to each other
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends
How high will 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 need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
We 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 the colors of the wind
Wedding
Free
Se acha que eu sou selvagem
Você viajou bastante
Talvez tenha razão
Mas não consigo ver
Mais selvagem quem vai ser?
Precisa escutar com o coração
Coração
Se pensa que esta terra lhe pertence
Você tem muito ainda o que aprender
Pois cada planta, pedra ou criatura
Está viva e tem alma, é um ser
Se vê que só gente é seu semelhante
E que os outros não têm o seu valor
Mas se seguir pegadas de um estranho
Mil surpresas vai achar ao seu redor
Já ouviu um lobo uivando pra a lua azul?
Será que já viu um lince sorrir?
É capaz de ouvir as vozes da montanha?
E com as cores do vento colorir
E com as cores do vento colorir
Correndo pelas trilhas da floresta
Provando das frutinhas o sabor
Rolando em meio a tanta riqueza
Nunca vai calcular o seu valor
A lua, o sol e o rio são meus parentes
A garça e a lontra são iguais a mim
Nós somos tão ligados uns aos outros
Neste arco, neste círculo sem fim
A árvore aonde irá?
Se você a cortar nunca saberá
Não vai mais o lobo uivar para a lua azul
Já não importa mais a nossa cor
Vamos cantar com as belas vozes da montanha
E com as cores do vento colorir
Você só vai conseguir
Desta terra usufruir
Se com as cores do vento colorir