| everything has its season | |
| everything has its time | |
| show me a reason | |
| and i'll soon show you a rhyme | |
| cat's sit on the window sill | |
| children sit 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, ooh of the sky | |
| every man his daydream | |
| everyman has his goal | |
| people like the way dreams have of | |
| sticking to the soul | |
| thunder clouds have their lightning | |
| nightingales have their song | |
| and don't you see i want my life | |
| to be something more than long, yeah | |
| 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, ooh of the sky | |
| (so many men seem destined) | |
| (to settle for something small) | |
| but i, i won't rest | |
| 'til i know i have it all | |
| so don't ask where i'm going | |
| just listen when i'm gone | |
| (far away you'll hear me singing) | |
| softly to the dawn | |
| oh, rivers belong where they can ramble, | |
| oh, eagles belong where they can fly | |
| i've got to be where my spirit can run free, yeah | |
| gotta find my corner, ooh of the sky, yeah (of the sky, yeah) | |
| rivers belong where they can ramble | |
| oh, eagles belong where they can fly (high) | |
| oh, i've got to be where my spirit can run free | |
| gotta find my corner | |
| gotta find my corner, yes i do | |
| gotta find my corner | |
| gotta find my corner of the sky, sky | |
| gotta find my corner of the sky, sky |