We travel single-o
Maybe we`re lucky but, I don`t know
With them just let one kid fall down
And seven mothers faint
I guess we`re both happy
But maybe, we ain`t
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
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