People need people, but they move apart
They hold back their feelings, hold in their heart
Everyone lives on his own little island
Keeps to his island, oceans away
Everyone clings to his safe little center
Let no one enter, he seems to say
People need people to make tomorrow
Warm in pleasure, soft in sorrow
Wish someone special would come to my island
Comfort and warm me, sweeten my day
But she's on her island, oceans away
People need people to make tomorrow
Warm in pleasure, soft in sorrow
Wish someone special would come to my island
Comfort and warm me, sweeten my day
But she's on her island, oceans away