Color of the wind

歌曲 Color of the wind
歌手 陈曦
专辑 遇见精选集

歌词

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 thinks 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
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 mountains?
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
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“我们只知道，大地不属于人，是人属于大地。
我们只知道，万物皆有关连，就像血缘联系了家族那样亲密。
万物皆有关连，大地若遭蹂躏，大地之子亦不能幸免。
人不能织成生命之网，因为人不过是网上的一段丝线。
人们善待生命之网，就等于善待自己，反之亦然。”
（摘自“印地安之歌”：Duwamish族献给西雅图酋长的诗）

拼音

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 thinks 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
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 mountains?
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
" wǒ men zhǐ zhī dào, dà dì bù shǔ yú rén, shì rén shǔ yú dà dì.
wǒ men zhǐ zhī dào, wàn wù jiē yǒu guān lián, jiù xiàng xuè yuán lián xì le jiā zú nà yàng qīn mì.
wàn wù jiē yǒu guān lián, dà dì ruò zāo róu lìn, dà dì zhī zǐ yì bù néng xìng miǎn.
rén bù néng zhī chéng shēng mìng zhī wǎng, yīn wéi rén bù guò shì wǎng shàng de yī duàn sī xiàn.
rén men shàn dài shēng mìng zhī wǎng, jiù děng yú shàn dài zì jǐ, fǎn zhī yì rán."
zhāi zì" yìn dì ān zhī gē": Duwamish zú xiàn gěi xī yǎ tú qiú zhǎng de shī