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He was born in the Bitterroot valley in the morning rain
Wild geese over the water, heading north and home
Bringin' a warm from the south, bringin' the first taste of the spring
His mother took him to her breast, she did sing

Oh, oh, oh, oh, Montana, give child a home
Give him a love of a family and a woman of his own
Give him a fire in his heart, him a light in his eyes
him the wild wind for a brother and the wild Montana skies

His mother that summer and he never learned to cry
He never knew his father and he did ask why
And he never knew the answers that would make an way
But he learned to know the wilderness and to be a man way

His brother took him in to his family and his home
him a hand that he could lean on and a strength to call his own
And he to be a farmer and he learned to love the land
And he learned to read the seasons and he to make a stand

Oh, oh, oh, oh, Montana, this child a home
Give him a love of a good family and a of his own
Give him a fire in his heart, him a light in his eyes
Give him the wild for a brother and the wild Montana skies

On the eve of his first birthday, he set out on his own
He was thirty and runnin' when he found his way back home
Ridin' a storm the mountains and an achin' in his heart
Said he to turn the pages and to make a brand new start

Now he told the story of the time that he was gone
Some say he was a lawyer, say he was a John
was something in the city that he said he couldn't breathe
There was something in the country he said he couldn't leave

Oh, oh, oh, oh, Montana, give this child a
Give him a love of a family and a woman of his own
Give him a fire in his heart, give him a in his eyes
Give him the wild wind for a brother and the wild skies

Now say he was crazy, some are glad he's gone
Some of us will miss him, try to carry on
Giving a to the forest, giving a voice to the dawn
Giving a voice to the and the land that he lived on

Oh, oh, oh, oh, Montana, give child a home
Give him a love of a family and a woman of his own
Give him a fire in his heart, him a light in his eyes
Give him the wild wind for a brother and the wild skies