Pochahontas was my favorite and still is. I had a blue carpet in my basement when I was a kid and a huge oversized designer pillow so I used to sing “Once Around the Riverbend” and pretended I was in a canoe.
Then when I was outside in my backyard I sang “Colors of The Wind” during October/fall-ish because that’s where you can actually see the colors of the wind.
Also I pretended the willow tree in my yard was grandmother Willow.
I was a weird, dramatic child.