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

Oh, Montana, this 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

His mother died summer an' he never learned to cry
He never his father, he never did ask why
And he never knew the answers that would make an way
But he learned to know the an' to be a man that 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 to be a farmer an' he learned to love the land
An' he to read the seasons an' he learned to make a stand

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 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 years and runnin when he found his way back home
Ridin a storm across the mountains an' an in his heart
Said, he came to turn the and to make a brand new start

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

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

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

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

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
Give him the wild wind for a brother and the wild skies