Big Sky Glow
(ahhhh) The shadows stretch across the canyon floor
As the working day is coming to a close
The blue sky turns
to copper and gold
Underneath the big sky that we hold
The mountain peaks are catching fire
And the heavy wind is dying down
Oh, that sweet Montana sunset
Painting colors on the range
Even as the world is turning
Some things never change (ooh,
sweet Montana) The cattle trail
is quiet as a stone
Just a single pine tree standing all alone
The violet light
is fading into gray
As another peaceful day
slips away
Oh, that sweet Montana sunset
Painting colors on the range
Even as the world is turning
Some things never change
(ooh, sweet Montana) Just fading away
Under the big sky (hummmmm)