Everything has its season, everything has its time Show me a reason and I'll soon show you right Cats sit on the windowsill, 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 got to be where my spirit can run free Gotta find my corner of the sky Every man has his daydreams, every man has his goals People like the way dreams have of sticking to the soul Thunderclouds have their lightning, nightingales have their song 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 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've gone And far away you'll hear me singing softly to 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 The sky