People

People, people who need people
Are the luckiest people in the world
We're children, needing other children
And yet letting our 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
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
But first, be a person who needs people
People who need people
Are the luckiest people in the world