Montana River
The current that carried me crystal and clean
From this distant shore is no longer seen
Blue eyes and blue skies old cottonwood trees
Montana river come rescue me
Montana river and another day's time
And mountains and prairies like whiskey and wine
All that I wish for with a tear in my eye
As I sit on the banks where the wild rivers die
Shadows on cave walls, a certain company
Danced on the firelight to the river symphony
I stumble in a strange light cracked mirror in the sea
Montana river come rescue me
Montana river and another day's time
And mountains and prairies like whiskey and wine
All that I wish for with a tear in my eye
As I sit on the banks where the wild rivers die
The answer to a question Camus asked to me
Hides in the places most folks never see
No need for a compass no book has the key
Montana river come rescue me
Montana river and another day's time
And mountains and prairies like whiskey and wine
All that I wish for with a tear in my eye
As I sit on the banks where the wild rivers die
Have you been to the place where the wild rivers die
From this distant shore is no longer seen
Blue eyes and blue skies old cottonwood trees
Montana river come rescue me
Montana river and another day's time
And mountains and prairies like whiskey and wine
All that I wish for with a tear in my eye
As I sit on the banks where the wild rivers die
Shadows on cave walls, a certain company
Danced on the firelight to the river symphony
I stumble in a strange light cracked mirror in the sea
Montana river come rescue me
Montana river and another day's time
And mountains and prairies like whiskey and wine
All that I wish for with a tear in my eye
As I sit on the banks where the wild rivers die
The answer to a question Camus asked to me
Hides in the places most folks never see
No need for a compass no book has the key
Montana river come rescue me
Montana river and another day's time
And mountains and prairies like whiskey and wine
All that I wish for with a tear in my eye
As I sit on the banks where the wild rivers die
Have you been to the place where the wild rivers die
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Writer(s): Christopher Michael Mcconnell
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