Top Songs By Beau Dermott
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beau Dermott
Vocals
Chris Tombling
Violin
Emlyn Singleton
Violin
Jeremy Isaac
Violin
Magnus Johnston
Violin
Warren Zielinski
Violin
Charlie Brown
Violin
Steve Morris
Violin
Patrick Kiernan
Violin
Marianne Haynes
Violin
Laura Melhuish
Violin
Will Hillman
Violin
John Mills
Violin
Tom Pigott-Smith
Violin
Jon Carnac
Clarinet
Corinne Bailey
French Horn
Laurence Davies
French Horn
Pip Eastop
French Horn
Andy Wood
Trombone
Phil Cobb
Trumpet
Dan Newell
Trumpet
Stacey Watton
Double Bass
Nerys Richards
Cello
Vicky Matthews
Cello
Chris Worsey
Cello
Ian Burdge
Cello
Rachel Robson
Viola
Francis Kefford
Viola
Nick Barr
Viola
Reiad Chibah
Viola
Polly Wiltshire
Viola
Karen Jones
Flute
Ed Tarrant
Bass Trombone
Richard Pryce
Double Bass
Isobel Griffiths
Performer
Cliff Masterson
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alan Menken
Composer
Stephen Schwartz
Songwriter
Cliff Masterson
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cliff Masterson
Producer
Steve Anderson
Producer
Mat Bartram
Recording Engineer
Chris Parker
Assistant Recording Engineer
Aaron Ahmad
Recording Engineer
Tim Debney
Mastering Engineer
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
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
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
Writer(s): Alan Menken, Stephen Lawrence Schwartz
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com