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He was in the Bitterroot Valley in the early mornin' rain
Wild geese the water, headin' north and home again
Bringin a warm wind the south, bringin the first taste of the spring
His mother him to her breast, softly she did sing

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

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

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

Oh, Montana, give this a home
him the love of a good 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

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

Now he never told the of the time that he was gone
Some say, he was a lawyer, say he was a John
There was in the city that he said, he couldnt breathe
There was something in the country that he said, he couldnt

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

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

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

Oh, Montana, this child a home
him the love of a good 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