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

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, give him a in his eyes
Give him the wind for a brother and the wild Montana skies

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

His mothers brother 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 learned to be a an' he learned to love the land
An' he to read the seasons an' he learned to make a stand

Oh, Montana, give this a home
Give him the love of a good 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 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 his way back home
Ridin a storm across the mountains an' an in his heart
Said, he came to turn the pages and to a brand new start

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

Oh, Montana, give 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 in his eyes
Give him the wild wind for a brother and the Montana skies

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

Oh, Montana, give this 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 in his eyes
Give him the wild for a brother and the wild Montana skies

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, give him a in his eyes
Give him the wind for a brother and the wild Montana skies