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Our Lady of the Rockies
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I was a child when the mine was first opened
My father and uncles built a road through that mountain
Now I am older and the mine lies vacant
And the men who are idle built our town a saint
Our lady of the Rockies, born of the mountain stone
Watch over our valley as the shadow of the evening falls
We don’t want to wait alone
If she’d been stationed here when we were younger
In the days of the boom and the bell and the plunder
She’s have more stories than she’d care to tell
And we’d all have tickets on a fast train to hell
Our lady of the Rockies born of the mountain stone
Watch over our valley as the shadow of the evening falls
We don’t want to wait alone
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There’s eggs in the basket and there’s butter in the churn
And my kitchen's always sunny when I wake up in the morning
Met a red headed cowboy and we’re going to settle down
Gonna take his name and stake our claim a couple miles from town
There’s rhubarb in the garden and buds on all the trees
I swear he sings so sweetly makes me weak down to my knees
The spring green is on the prairie and the Clark is running wide
We had a Presbyterian wedding, I’m a real Montana bride
There’s a baby in the basket and another on the way
And my kitchen's always sunny at the start of every day
Got my red headed cowboy he sings just like Milton Brown
He got a job with Anaconda so we’re moving into town
There’s copper in the mountains and the Chinook winds ablow
If there’s any life that’s better buddy I don’t care to know
The spring green is on the prairie and the Blackfoots running wide
We had a real Montana wedding, I’m a real Montana bride
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I raised Hell as a girl I was wicked and wild in my youth
I had every man that I wanted and then I met you
But it’s cruel to step out on a gentle and serious man
So I promised that I would be true when you asked for my hand
You drew forth flowers and fruit from the valleys and trees
And I was as faithful to you as I knew how to be
I gave you four children, I gave you each night and each day
But children are given and children are taken away
I wasn’t right I wasn’t wrong
I wasn’t nothing nothing but gone
A house of strong foundation full of light and song
Is nothing but a prison when that light is gone
I wasn’t weak I wasn’t strong
I wasn’t nothing nothing but gone
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We bear our sons to mine ore and log timber
And we bear our daughters to become wives and mothers
May they be protected from danger and hunger
May they not be taken by fire or by water
Our lady of the Rockies, born of the mountain stone
Watch over our valley as the shadow of the evening falls
We don’t want to wait alone.
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I don’t know when I’ll pass over, the hour the minute the day
Or what I will find when I get there, will I be granted a way
Darling please wait for your mother, I’ll be there to come take your hand
And we’ll ride to glory together
I’ll introduce you to the conductor
I walk the Silver Bow river searching for where you might rest
I hear the groan of the trestle and the call of the BNSF
When I see your face in the water when I hear your voice on the wind
When I have found you my daughter
I’ll introduce you to the conductor
How can a heart that’s so heavy be empty of all but despair
How can pain and remorse be forgotten when they linger and hang in the air
If you meet me there at the station and welcome me into your arms
I’ll know I’ve found my salvation
I’ll introduce you to the conductor
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How can I hear your voice without hearing their calls in the wind
How can I see your face without seeing their faces again
I good as killed you my husband my lover my friend
But who can see truth through a darkness without an end
I wasn’t right I wasn’t wrong
I wasn’t nothing nothing but gone
Now it won’t be long until I’m nothing nothing but gone
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I got into trouble with the law
I got into trouble with the law
I don’t know just where we are
but I woke up in the back of that squad car
It was Saturday about half past noon
I was belly up at the Push Saloon
Getting right on Thunderbird
when the man walked up got to have a word
I got into trouble with the law
I got into trouble with the law
Guess it went just a little too far
But I woke up in the back of that squad car
I was a mile high and a mile deep
I couldn’t work and I couldn’t sleep
Just looking for something to set me free
Got picked up by the deputy
I got into trouble with the law
I got into trouble with the law
I don’t know just where we are
I woke up in the back of that squad car
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Come back to me, turn away from the close of the day
For the moonlight is cold and unkind
Come back to me like the dawn like the wild bird who has flown
Through the curtain of frost stretched across the divide
Come back to me, turn around, raise your thoughts from the ground
Where it’s slashed with a shovel its trouble to yield
There’s no answer my dear there’s just me I am here
By your side darling come back to me
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The snow from the mountains runs down to the river
And the rivers are wide and they flow on forever
Our children have grown and moved out of this valley
And our husbands are gone and the lady is lonely
Our lady of the Rockies born of the mountain stone
Watch over our valley as the shadow of the evening falls
We don’t want to wait alone
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Becky Stark Harvard, Illinois
The Midwest's own Becky Stark. Previously of First Coat and Los Chupacabras, and current member of Kitchen Table Illinois. Home grown songs from Harvard, IL.
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