Montana skies

I was walking under Montana skies
I saw grassy plains where
The Buffalo roam at home
To wild horses that run free in the wind along the Missouri river
Where I walk under Montana skies

I stand here in the grassy plains
Under the Montana skies
And looked at the land of
The shining Mountains
Listening to a meadowlark
In the park and a butterfly
Lands on the flower morning
cloak as an eagle sits
In the Ponderosa pines
Where I feel fine under
Montana skies 

And under Montana skies
Along the rivers and streams
In Yellowstone, running along
Is a grizzly bear without any care
trying to catch a trout and no doubt
He will all under Montana skies.