Ian Tyson
This Is My Sky

[Verse 1]
Walkin' on the gravel road, tryin' to think of higher things
Tryin' to shift my head in low, I'm the king of the mood swings, baby
Everything's fast forward now, the years go flyin' by
And it tends to mess up a 1950's guy hawks cry

[Chorus]
This is my sky
This is my sky
This is my sky

[Verse 2]
Magpie on a wooden cross, does your lover find you grave
Will she winter with you, down along the Indian graves
Does anybody mate for life? Maybe just the Canada zoo
I will join their soul in flight on my way back to you

[Chorus]
This is my sky
This is my sky
This is my sky

[Verse 3]
Here they are, the sweetgrass hills, down along the medicine line
I will learn to hold my tongue, slip through Custer's picket lines
Sweet America comin' off the rails, that's what liеs and money do
Who the hell am I to talk on my way back to you thе hawks cry
[Chorus]
This is my sky
This is my sky
This is my sky

[Chorus]
This is my sky
This is my sky
This is my sky