Ohh ohhh ohhh ohhh
And people mean so much more
Ohhh and people Ohhh and people Ohhh and people Ohhh and people
People mean so much more
The sun the snow the mountain tops
The wind that crosses fields and stops
These buildings halfway to the sky
A flame that bursts alive then dies
The endless motions of the sea
The months that follow tirelessly and the moon
Ohhh and people ohhh and people ohhh and people ohhh and people
Yeah people mean so much more
No myths remains on painted walls
Unmapped places only unrecalled
The half-remembered childhood kiss
Some sweet forgotten melodies
I'll sigh as swallows dive and soar
For colours that exist no more and wait
Ohhh ohhhh ohhh ohhh
Ohhh and people Ohhh and people Ohhh and people Ohhh and people
And people mean so much more
And people mean so much more
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