Part Of The Heart Of The Sky - Chris Martin

I don’t mind spending time

On the grass 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.