(Jule StyneBob Merrill)



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



People

God's children

Were born to be free

To love

All people have a dream

For peace, for security

Let the world fall in love again

Please, please, let our lies not be in vain



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

But first be a person who needs people

People who need people

Are the luckiest people in the world