I don't mind spending time
On the gra** or the ground
I don't mind that I find
Myself crawling around.
But I dream that someday
I'll discover a way
To be part of
The heart of
The sky.
I might leave very soon;
I might soar through the air.
I might weave a cocoon;
A web silk, fine and fair.
But I hope that someday
I'll discover a way
To be part of
The heart of
The sky.
Oh, there must be a reason
For this time and season,
As long and as hard as it seems.
To be bound to the ground
When there's air all around
I'll just keep holding on to my dreams.
Safe and warm I was born
In this fur covered coat
But i've traded for wings
Built to flutter and float
So i'll build up my strength
And hang on to the hole
I'll be part of
The heart of
The sky.
Maybe I will be
Part of
The heart of
The sky.