You think the only people who are people
Are the people who and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
You'll learn things that you never knew, you never knew
Have you ever heard the 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?
Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sweet berries of the Earth
Come roll in all the riches all around you
And for once, never wonder what they're worth