Everything has it's season Everything has it's time Show me a reason And I'll soon show you a rhyme Cats fit on the windowsill Children fit in the snow Why do I feel I don't fit in Anywhere I go? Rivers belong where they can ramble Eagles belong where they can fly I've got to be Where my spirit can run free Gotta find my corner... ...Of the sky... Everyman has his daydreams Everyman has his goals People like the way dreams Have of sticking to the soul Thunderclouds have their lightning Nightingales have their song And don't you see I want my life to be Something more than long? Rivers belong where they can ramble Eagles belong where they can fly I've got to be Where my spirit can run free Gotta find my corner... ...Of the sky... So many men seem destined To settle for something small But I won't rest Until I know I'll have it all So don't ask where I'm going Just listen when I'm gone And faraway you'll hear me singing Softly into the dawn... Rivers belong where they can ramble Eagles belong where they can fly I've got to be Where my spirit can run free Gotta find my corner... ...Of the sky...