Wild Montana Skies-Emmylou Harris
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TXT Wild Montana Skies-Emmylou Harris 文本歌词
Wild Montana Skies (LP版) - Emmylou Harris (爱美萝·哈里斯)
Written by：John Denver
He was born in the Bitteroot
Valley in the early morning rain
Wild geese over the water heading
North and home again
Bringin a warm wind from the south
Bringin the first taste of the spring
His mother took him to her
Breast and softly she did sing
Oh Montana give this child a home
Give 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 eyes
Give him the wild wind for a
Brother and the wild Montana skies
His mother died that summer
And he never learned to cry
He never knew his father
And he never did ask why
He never knew the answers
That would make an easy way
But he learned to know the
Wilderness and to be a man that way
His mother's brother took
Him in to his family and his home
Gave him a hand that he
Could lean on and a
Strength to call his own
And he learned to be a farmer
And he learned to love the land
And he learned to read the seasons
And he learned to make a stand
Oh Montana give this child a home
Give 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 eyes
Give him the wild wind for a brother
And the wild Montana skies
On the eve of his 21st birthday
He set out on his own
He was 30 years and runnin
When he found his way back home
Ridin a storm across the mountains
And an achin in his heart
Said he came to turn the pages
And to make a brand new start
Now he never told the story
Of the time that he was gone
Some say he was a lawyer
Some say he was a john
There was something in the city
That he said he couldn't breathe
There was something in the country
That he said he couldn't leave
Oh Montana give this child a home
Give 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 eyes
Give him the wild wind for a brother
And the wild Montana skies
Now some say he was crazy and
Some are glad he's gone
But some of us will miss him
And we'll try to carry on
Giving a voice to the forest giving
A voice to the dawn
Giving a voice to the wilderness
And the land that he lived on
Oh Montana give this child a home
Give 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 eyes
Give him the wild wind for a
Brother and the wild Montana skies
Oh Montana give this child a home
Give 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 eyes
Give him the wild wind for a
Brother and the wild Montana skies
