Pocahontas

Can you paint with all the colors 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 Now 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