Text: Barbara Streisand. People.
People, people who need people
Aare the luckiest people in the world.
We're children, needing other childrenAnd 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.
With one person, one very special person,
A feeling deep in your soulSays 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.
Aare the luckiest people in the world.
We're children, needing other childrenAnd 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.
With one person, one very special person,
A feeling deep in your soulSays 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.
Streisand, Barbara