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, Оne very special person A feeling deep in your soul Says you were half now you're whole No more hunger and thirst But first be a person who needs people
People who need people Are the luckiest people in the world...