Everything has its season
Everything has its 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
Got to find my corner
of the sky
Every man has his daydreams
Every man has his goal
People like the way dreams
have of sticking to the soul
Rain comes after thunder
Winter comes after fall
Sometimes, I think I'm not after
anything at all
Rivers belong where they can ramble
Eagles belong where they can fly
I've got to be where my spirit can run free
Got to find my corner
of the sky
And maybe some misty day you'll
Waken to find me gone
And far away you'll hear me
Singing to the dawn
And you'll wonder if I'm happy there
A little more than I've been
And the answer will come back to you
Like laughter on the wind
Rivers belong where they can ramble
Eagles belong where they can fly
I've got to be where my spirit can run free
Got to find my corner
of the sky
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