File:Christy Carlson Romano - Colors Of The Wind (Music Video!)

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I am VERY happy with the out come of this music video! I took parts from the movie and the Disneymania 3 Concert DVD. I also used parts of the interview where Christy is singing. I love how the beginning of the music video flows with the movie clips I put together. It looks like the old man is singing the part and the two guys are blowing the horns. I was SOO happy when I saw how I did that after I finished the music video.

This is my favorite music video I have done so far!

I hope you all enjoy it and comment and let me know what you think of the music video I put together! :)

From Disney's Movie "Pocahontas" Song: Colors Of The Wind (Disneymania 3 Version) Sung By: Christy Carlson Romano

Lyrics: 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 sunsweet 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 moutnain Can you paint with all the colors of the wind Can you paint with all the colors of the wind

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