by Barbara Streisand
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.