Lyrics:

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...