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

Oh, Montana, this child a home
Give him the 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 died that an' he never learned to cry
He never knew his father, he did ask why
And he never the answers that would make 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 he could lean on and a strength to call his own
And he learned to be a farmer an' he to love the land
An' he to read the seasons an' he learned to make a stand

Oh, Montana, give this child a
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 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 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, some say he was a
There was something in the city that he said, he breathe
There was something in the country he said, he couldnt leave

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

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

Oh, Montana, give 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 and the wild Montana skies

Oh, Montana, give child a home
Give him the love of a good family and a 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 wild skies