Real People

Music: Marco Rochowski/Andreas Fehlauer Words: Daniel Pettersson
 Some say life's in vain if noone comes at hand
 I don't mind living on my own in secret land
 Shady rumours we must try to live each others way
 You should hear to the ones who don't mind others say every day
 They are the real people they don't care about material things
 They don't care if you are rich or poor looking good for more just the joy it brings
 If someone's on high steeple they don't bother looking out for him
 Like diamonds give you no charm you'll be easily harmed by golden rings
 Some say life's a shame there's so much we could loose
 In a way I do believe we're told that we can't choose
 Where's the rhyme living days of glamour in your sphere
 You should yield to those who really don't care it's only fair
 They are the real people they don't care about material things
 They don't care if you are rich or poor looking good for more just the joy it brings
 If someone's on high steeple they don't bother looking out for him
 Like diamonds give you no charm you'll be easily harmed by golden rings