The Eagle And Me

River, it likes to flow
Eagle, it likes to fly
Eagle, it likes to feel its wings against the sky

Possum, it likes to run
Ivy, likes to climb
Bird in the tree and bumblebee want freedom and all to more summertime

Ever since that day when the world was an onion
It was natural for the spirit to sow
And play the way the Lord wanted it free as the sun is free
That's how it's got to be
Whatever is right for bumblebee, and river, and eagle is right for me
We've got to be free, the eagle and me

Truly, truly, river, it likes to flow
Eagle, it likes to fly
Eagle, it likes to feel its wings against the sky

Possum, it likes to run
Ivy, likes to climb
Bird in the tree and bumblebee want freedom and all to more summertime

Ever since that day when the world was an onion
It was natural for the spirit to sow
And play the way the Lord wanted it free as the sun is free
And that's how it's got to be
Whatever is right for bumblebee, and river, and eagle is right for me
We've got to be free, the eagle and me

'Cause we've got to be free, the eagle and me
We've got to be free, the eagle and me



Credits
Writer(s): Harold Arlen, E. Y. Harburg
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