People
People who need people
Aren't we all the same? Really
When a mother holds her baby, huh
Joy is the same no matter what country she lives in
Lovers are lovers no matter under
What government they make love
We inhabit this tiny planet together and
If we have to survive
It will have to be together, or, or not at all
We must recognize that we are just
People
People who need people
Are the luckiest people in the world
We're children, needing other children
And yet letting a grown-up pride
Hide all the need inside
Acting more like children than children
Lovers are very special people
They're the luckiest people in the world
With one person, one very special person
A feeling deep in your soul
Says you were half now you're whole
No more hunger and thirst
First be a person who needs people
People who need people
Are the luckiest people in the world
With one person, one very special person
No more hunger and thirst
First be a person who needs people
People who need people
Are the luckiest people in the world
So many friendly face
I love it