Colors of the Wind - Bb Trumpet Sheet Music

[@southwestfan7060]

Such a beautiful song, and you played it so well! I love following along to these, keep 'em coming! Please :)

[@thetrumpetman]

Thanks! They will be coming every week all year xD

[@benotto8404]

My favorite cover from my favorite movie, thanks man! Keep up the great stuff!

[@thetrumpetman]

No problem! I'm glad you liked it!

[@1PITIFULDUDE]

I would say you covered that piece in a “deliberately “ tempo; deliberately put your soul in it. The only thing more beautiful than the written music on the page is the dynamic music flowing from your trumpet’s 🎺 bell. Sensational 💪

[@thetrumpetman]

I can't say much more about that comment lol. You really have a way with words :)

[@MariusDeutsch]

Beautiful!

[@thetrumpetman]

Thank you!

[@CalebsCards]

Epic Disney song! Another great video man!

[@thetrumpetman]

Thanks! Has some nice lyrics too that I quote sometimes lol

[@sv6755]

[Paroles] Pour toi je suis l'ignorante sauvage Tu me parles de ma différence Je crois sans malveillance Mais si dans ton langage Tu emploies le mot sauvage C'est que tes yeux sont remplis de nuages De nuages ! ! ! Tu crois que la Terre t'appartient tout entière Pour toi ce n'est qu'un tapis de poussière Moi je sais que la pierre, l'oiseau et les fleurs Ont une vie, on un esprit et un cœur Pour toi l'étranger ne porte le nom d'homme Que s'il te ressemble et pense à ta façon Mais en marchant dans ses pas tu te questionnes Es-tu sûr au fond de toi d'avoir raison ? Comprends-tu le chant d'espoir du loup qui meurs d'amour Les pleurs du chat sauvage au petit jour ? Entends-tu chanter les esprits de la montagne ? Peux-tu peindre aux mille couleurs l'air du vent ? Peux-tu peindre aux mille couleurs l'air du vent ? Courrons dans les forêts d'or et de lumière Partageons-nous les fruits mûrs de la vie La Terre nous offre ses trésors, ses mystères Le bonheur ici-bas n'a pas de prix Je suis fille des torrents, sœur des rivières La loutre et le héron sont mes amis Et nous tournons tous ensemble au fil des jours Dans un cercle, une ronde à l'infini Là-haut le sycomore dort Comme l'aigle royal Il trône impérial Les créatures de la nature Ont besoin d'air pur Et importe la couleur de leur peau Nous chantons tous en cœur les couleurs les chanson de la montagne En rêvant de pouvoir peindre aux l'air du vent Mais la terre n'est que poussière tant que l'homme ignore comment Il peut peindre aux mille couleurs l'air du vent

[@pedroarturosolerbernard8880]

Tengo la partitura. Quiero comprar el acompañamiento orquestal. como se hace?

[@thetrumpetman]

The orchestral accompaniment can be found here on KZbin: kzbin.info/www/bejne/p37ZinRjaZiIiaM

[@pedroarturosolerbernard8880]

@@thetrumpetman No encuentro el Acompañamiento orquestal con ese enlace You Tube.

[@MrChalmers99]

do you have a link to the background music? I want to use for playing along and recording as a cover

[@thetrumpetman]

I think this is the one here: kzbin.info/www/bejne/p37ZinRjaZiIiaM

[@MrChalmers99]

@@thetrumpetman Thank you! It was the correct one, but the link changed, this is the new one: kzbin.info/www/bejne/bmLUaHxujqqaoK8

[@KelliMarieK]

Where can I find the backing track for this song? Thanks!

[@thetrumpetman]

Right here! kzbin.info/www/bejne/nH68Xqp4p9aGZ7M

[@thetrumpetman]

Actually, I think this one has it without the melody in it: kzbin.info/www/bejne/p37ZinRjaZiIiaM

[@sv6755]

You think I'm 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 does 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 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

[@SusanaCastagnet]

Pdf

[@thetrumpetman]

The sheet music can be found here: www.musicnotes.com/l/GGCWQ