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

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

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

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

Oh, Montana, give this 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 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 pages and to make a new start

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

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

Now some say, he was 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 voice to the wilderness an' the that he lived on

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 light in his
Give him the wild wind for a brother and the wild skies

Oh, Montana, give this child a
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 and the wild Montana skies