Pikir bung, ku orang yang tak berada
Memang kau telah pergi ke seluruh dunia
tapi ku tak mengerti bila ku tak berada
mengapa banyak hal yang kau tak tahu, yang kau tak tahu
tapi ku tak mengerti bila ku tak berada
mengapa banyak hal yang kau tak tahu, yang kau tak tahu
Pikirmu kau miliki semua tempat
tanah hanyalah yang kau miliki
tapi ku tahu batu, pohon, dan makhluk
berjiwa, punya hati, bernama
tanah hanyalah yang kau miliki
tapi ku tahu batu, pohon, dan makhluk
berjiwa, punya hati, bernama
Kau anggap yang kau lihat itu sama
hal yang sama seperti dirimu
jika kau ikuti jejak yang lain
kau belajar hal yang belum kau tahu
hal yang sama seperti dirimu
jika kau ikuti jejak yang lain
kau belajar hal yang belum kau tahu
Dengarlah tangis serigala di bulan biru
mengertikanlah hewan tersenyum
dapatkah kau ikuti suaraku
melukis dengan semua warna angin
melukis dengan semua warna angin
mengertikanlah hewan tersenyum
dapatkah kau ikuti suaraku
melukis dengan semua warna angin
melukis dengan semua warna angin
Ikuti jalan cemara di hutan
rasakan manis buah di bumi
nikmati kekayaan sekitarmu
tanpa harus kau peduli nilainya
rasakan manis buah di bumi
nikmati kekayaan sekitarmu
tanpa harus kau peduli nilainya
Hujan badai dan sungai saudaraku
bangau dan berang-berang temanku
kita diciptakan untuk bersama
di dalam lingkaran yang tiada akhir
bangau dan berang-berang temanku
kita diciptakan untuk bersama
di dalam lingkaran yang tiada akhir
Setinggi apa pohon tumbuh
bila ditebang kau takkan tahu
Tak kau dengar tangis serigala di bulan
biru
atau apakah kita berbeda
kau harus menyanyi bersama suara gunung
dan melukiskan semua warna angin
semua yang kau miliki hanyalah tanah ini
sampai kau bisa melukis warna angin
atau apakah kita berbeda
kau harus menyanyi bersama suara gunung
dan melukiskan semua warna angin
semua yang kau miliki hanyalah tanah ini
sampai kau bisa melukis warna angin
Original Lyrics from Vanessa Williams
Color of the Wind (from Pocahontas, 1995)
Songwriters: SCHWARTZ, STEPHEN /
MENKEN, ALAN
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
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 mountain?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain?
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
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
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 mountain?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain?
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
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
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
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
All you'll own is earth until
You can paint with all the colors of the wind
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