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Everything has its season |
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Everything has its time |
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Show me a reason |
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And I'll soon show you a rhyme |
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Cat's sit on the window sill |
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Children sit in the show |
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Why do I feel I don't fit in |
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Anywhere I go |
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Rivers belong where they can ramble |
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Eagles belong where they can fly |
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I've got to be where my spirit can run free |
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Gotta find my corner, ooh of the sky |
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Every man his daydream |
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Everyman has his goal |
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People like the way dreams have of |
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Sticking to the soul |
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Thunder clouds have their lightning |
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Nightingales have their song |
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And don't you see I want my life |
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To be something more than long, yeah |
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Rivers belong where they can ramble |
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Eagles belong where they can fly |
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I've got to be where my spirit can run free |
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Gotta find my corner, ooh of the sky |
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(So many men seem destined) |
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(To settle for something small) |
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But I, I won't rest |
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'Til I know I have it all |
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So don't ask where I'm going |
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Just listen when I'm gone |
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(Far away you'll hear me singing) |
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Softly to the dawn |
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Oh, rivers belong where they can ramble |
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Oh, eagles belong where they can fly |
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I've got to be where my spirit can run free, yeah |
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Gotta find my corner, ooh of the sky, yeah (Of the sky, yeah) |
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Rivers belong where they can ramble |
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Oh, eagles belong where they can fly (High) |
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Oh, I've got to be where my spirit can run free |
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Gotta find my corner |
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Gotta find my corner, yes I do |
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Gotta find my corner |
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Gotta find my corner of the sky, sky |
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Gotta find my corner of the sky, sky |