Denver John - Wild Montana Skies, аккорды

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From: MR KEN L REYNOLDS 
To: [email protected], [email protected]
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:

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