How high does the sycamore grow?

....

Amirite?

Well, if bạn cut it down, I can tell bạn you'll never know.

If bạn cut it down, then you'll never know.
And you'll never hear the chó sói, sói cry to the blue ngô moon.
For whether we are white hoặc copper skinned,
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountain.
We need to paint with all the màu sắc of the wind.
bạn can own the earth, and still, all you'll own is earth until
bạn can paint with all the màu sắc of.....
The wind.

I did this song for solo ensamble. I have it memorized.