well it s fare thee well my true love the song is in the air i hear the west calling see what s for me there with the sun i m leavin i ll be montana bound ain t no use in grievin i ll show you what i ve found yeah 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 for our better selves we only ask for more we take the mirror from the shelf and 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