wild montana skies John Denver
From: MR KEN L REYNOLDS To: firstname.lastname@example.org, email@example.com Subject: wild_montana_skies_by_john_denver song_wild_montana_skies artist_john_denver album_its_about_time_and_from_the_wildlife_concert transcribed_by_ken_reynolds Please enjoy the following selection. It's a fun song. Wild Montana Skies John Denver (klr) (D) (G) (A) (D) (D)He was born in the Bitteroot Valley in the (G)early morning (D)rain (D)Wild geese over the water, heading north and home (A)again Bringin' a (D)warm wind from the south, bringin' the (G)first taste of the (D)spring His mother took him to her breast and (A)softly she did (D)sing chorus:(G)Oh, (A)Montana, (D)give this child a (D7)home Give him the (G)love of a good (A)family and a (D)woman of his (D7)own Give him a (G)fire in his (A)heart, give him a (D)light in his (G)eyes Give him the (D)wild wind for a brother and the (A)wild Montana (D)skies (D) (G) (A) (D) (D)His mother died that summer and he (G)never learned to (D)cry (D)He never knew his father and he never did ask (A)why He (D)never knew the answers that would (G)make an easy (D)way But he learned to know the wilderness and to (A)be a man that (D)way His mother's brother took him in to his (G)family and his (D)home Gave him a hand that he could lean on and a strength to call his (A)own And he (D)learned to be a farmer and he (G)learned to love the (D)land And he learned to read the seasons and he (A)learned to make a (D)stand chorus: (D) (G) (A) (D) (D)On the eve of his 21st birthday, he (G)set out on his (D)own (D)He was 30 years and runnin' when he found his way back (A)home Ridin' a (D)storm across the mountains and in (G)achin' in his (D)heart Said he came to turn the pages and to (A)make a brand new (D)start Now he never told the story of the (G)time that he was (D)gone Some say he was a lawyer, some say he was a (A)john There was (D)something in the city that he (G)said he couldn't (D)breathe There was something in the country that he (A)said he couldn't (D)leave chorus: (D) (G) (A) (D) (D)Now some say he was crazy and (G)some are glad he's (D)gone (D)But some of us will miss him and we'll try to carry (A)on Giving a (D)voice to the forest, giving a (G)voice to the (D)dawn Giving a voice to the wilderness and the (A)land that he lived (D)on chorus 2x: Any questions or comments, LTWU46B@PRODIGY.COM As always it's good to be able to give back something to the archives. Enjoy all.
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