The world is full of searchers
Fools like you and I
Who spend their lifetime looking
For castles in the sky
Who’d walk right past tomorrow
And the treasures close at hand
Would rather play their own tune
Then settle for the band
The most go through life day by day
The searchers somehow seem
To cast aside their dented pride
And live it dream by dream
Never knowing what they’re after
But with hopes that they may pick
For their fair share of laughter
With the tears they’ve shed today
Living and forgiving
When they have given all
Flying with the eagles
And learning how to fall
And time will be their master
Hope will be their king
Contentment their disaster
And now they’re everything
The world is full of searchers
Fools like you and I
So take my hand and we’ll go find
Some castles in the sky