Whenever I felt disconnected with myself and felt like the world was tumbling down, the one thing that could get me on my feet again is music. It is through notes, melodies and soulful lyrics that ground me to the earth and keeps me connected to my heart and soul.I’ve once lost touch with music but now I’m back to embrace what my heart calls for.
People say that music heals the heart and soothes the soul. If music could heal the open wounds of a broken heart, I believe that it could do the same for our ailing earth.That is why songs are written,composed and sung to empower people to feel for the earth and salvage whatever has left for us.
These green songs encodes an important message through its lyrics that we all need to listen to and reflect upon. We don’t have to wait for these green songs to top the Billboard chart before we start sharing them with your loved one, families and friends.
To all musicians out there, there’s nothing more heartening and wise to create music about the environment than to make music which speaks of money and sex.
This song is a pretty significant song in my life as this was the first song I belted out on stage when I was 13 in school. That was one memorable performance where I felt really connected with Pocahontas.
Lyrics
You think I’m just 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 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
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 a 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 mountain
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