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For the rhythm, think Native American: Heya hona, heya hona, with the emphasis on the 1 [Intro] Bm//// //// F#m//// //// Bm//// //// F#m//// //// Bm//// F#m//// You think I'm an ignorant savage, Bm//// F#m//// and you've been so many places I guess it must be so Bm//// F#m//// Bm//// F#m//// But still I can not see if the savage one is me Bm//// F#m//// Bm//// //// How can there be so much that you don't know, B//// //// F#//// //// //// //// (Changes from minor to major here) You don't know... [Verse 1] B//// //// G#m//// //// You think you own whatever land you land on B//// //// G#m//// //// The earth is just a dead thing you can claim C#m//// G#m//// C#m//// //// But I know every rock and tree and creature C#m//// F#//// G#m//// //// Has a life, has a spirit, has a name
You Bthink the only people who are G#mpeople Are the Bpeople who look and think like G#myou But C#mif you walk the G#mfootsteps of a C#mstranger You'll learn C#mthings you never F#knew you never Bknew
[Chorus] G#m//// //// D#m//// E7//// Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon G#m//// //// D#m//// //// Or asked the grinning bob cat why he grins E//// F#//// B//// //// Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains E//// F#//// C#//// //// Can you paint with all the colors of the wind? E//// F#//// //// B//// //// //// //// Can you paint with all the colors of... the... wind? [Verse 2]
Come Brun the hidden pine trails of the G#mforest Come Btaste the sun sweet berries of the G#mearth Come C#mroll in all the G#mriches all around C#myou And for C#monce never F#mwonder what they're Bworth
The Brainstorm and the river are my G#mbrothers The Bheron and the otter are my G#mfriends And C#mwe are all G#mconnected to each C#mother In aC#m circle, in a F#hoop that never Bends
[Bridge] F#//// E//// F#//// B//// How high will a Sycamore grow? E//// //// B//// F#//// //// If you cut it down, you will never know [Chorus] G#m//// //// D#m//// E7//// And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon G#m//// //// D#m//// //// For whether we are white or copper skinned E//// F#//// B//// //// We need to sing with all the voices of the mountain E//// F#//// C#//// //// Need to paint with all the colors of the wind Outro: (Slower tempo, sustained notes on the 1) E//// F#//// B//// E//// //// You can own the earth and still, all you'll own is earth until G#m//// F#//// E//// F#//// B//// //// //// /(ends on the 1) You can paint with all the colors...of... the... wind! My first tab, thanks!