ฟังเพลงWild Montana Skies (Digitally Remastered)

Wild Montana Skies (Digitally Remastered) - John Denver (约翰·丹佛)

He was born in the bitterroot

Valley in the early morning rain

Wild geese over the water

Headin 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 mothers brother took him in

To 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 aching in his heart

Said he came to turn the pages

And to make a brand new start

Now he never told a story of

The time that he was gone

Some say he was a lawyer

Some say he was a john

There was somethin in the city

That he said he couldn't breathe

And there was somethin

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 theyre glad that he is gone

But some of us miss him

And well 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