It's a high. It's majestic. It's timeless beauty and endless wonder. We climb the mountain because. We strive for excellence because. Go forth and see something wonderful, exciting, challenging. Go climb a rock.
Do you ever experience carefree abandonment? Do you have what it takes to have this kind of fun? Unless we reconnect to the child, we cannot know life to the fullest. You are only as old as your last laugh. Life is fun, but only if you dive in.
Lyrics to Colors at Bottom of Page
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Life is an attitude. Want to hear the attitude of my inner child? Click here: NOTE: Activating the speaker will stop the music on WebTV and you will have to reload to hear "Colors" If you aren't taking the recommended tour, you may go to each page here: Home Dance Seeing Merging Fighting Music Links You may already know the words to this cherished song, but in case you need to brush up: Title: Colors Of The Wind Artist: Vanessa Williams Album: Pocahontas Soundtrack 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 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 1-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? Come run the hidden pinetrails 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 rivers are my brothers And 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 (rpt 1 ...or let the eagle tell you where he's been) 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 Or whether we are white or copper-skinned We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains 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
NOTE: Activating the speaker will stop the music on WebTV and you will have to reload to hear "Colors"
You may already know the words to this cherished song, but in case you need to brush up: Title: Colors Of The Wind Artist: Vanessa Williams Album: Pocahontas Soundtrack 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 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 1-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? Come run the hidden pinetrails 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 rivers are my brothers And 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 (rpt 1 ...or let the eagle tell you where he's been) 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 Or whether we are white or copper-skinned We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains 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
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 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 1-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?
Come run the hidden pinetrails 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 rivers are my brothers And 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 (rpt 1 ...or let the eagle tell you where he's been)
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 Or whether we are white or copper-skinned We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains 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
