Well it's fair thee well my true love a song is in the air
I hear the west calling to see what's for me there
And with the sun I'm leaving I'll be Montana bound
Ain't no use in grieving I'll show you what I've found
Show you what I've found
Some folks have it easy at least that's how it seems
Reach up and pick an apple reach up and find a dream
Some travel in the darkness and rest upon the shade
Some wrestle with their demons and face them unafraid
We argue with our better selves we only ask for more
We take the mirror from the shelf and find the open door
We find the open door
I love you with a fever I love you with a past
My heart is a keeper as long as it will last
As long as it will last I'll tell you what I know
We walk this road together and we walk this road alone
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