Colors of the Wind
Judy Kuhn| Originale | Versione Spagnola interpretata da Gema Castaño (film) & Véronica R... |
| 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 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 | COLORES EN EL VIENTO Te ves ignorante y salvaje y conoces mil lugares quizás tengas razón porque si es así soy salvaje para ti no puedes abrir más tu corazón...co ra zón Te crees es tuyo todo lo que pisas te adueñas de la tierra que tu ves mas cada árbol,roca y criatura tiene vida tiene alma es un ser. Parece que no existen más personas que aquellas que son igual que tu si sigues las pisadas de un extraño verás cosas que jamás soñaste ver. Has oido al lobo haullarle a la luna azul? O, has visto a un lince sonreir? has cantado con la voz de las montañas y colores en el viento descubrir y colores en el viento descubrir Corramos por las sendas de los bosques robemos de los frutos su sabor descubre la riqueza a tu alcance sin pensar, ni un instante en su valor los ríos y la lluvia mis hermanos amigos somos todos ya lo ves estamos entre todos muy unidos en un ciclo sin final que eterno es Cuan alto el arbol crecerá? si lo cortas hoy nunca lo sabras. Y no oiras al lobo auyarle a la luna azul no importa el color de nuestra piel y uniremos nuestra voz con las montañas y colores en el viento descubrir Si no entiendes que hay aqui solo es tierra para ti y colores en el viento descubrir |
