Early this morning I drove in the rain / Out to the airport to get on the plane / Hey Honolulu, we’re going to happy Hawaii / Alice has been there, she said it was fun
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So at last you’re free / It’s the way you wanted it to be / And the price you paid / To become a woman of today
Changing, moving, in a circle / I can see your face in all of my dreams / Smiling, laughing, from the shadows / When I hear your voice I know what it means
I’m nothing special, in fact I’m a bit of a bore / If I tell a joke, you’ve probably heard it before / But I have a talent, a wonderful thing / ‘Cause everyone listens when I start to sing
People need hope, people need lovin’ people need trust from a fellow man people need love to make a good livin’ people need faith in a helping hand Man has always wanted a woman by his side to keep him company women always knew that it takes a man to get matrimonial harmony everybody knows that a man who’s feeling down wants some female sympathy gotta have love to carry on living gotta have love ‘til eternity People need hope, people need lovin’ people need trust from a fellow man people need love to make a good livin’ people need faith in a helping hand Flowers in a desert need a drop of rain like a woman needs her man if a man’s in love and his woman wants the moon then he’ll take it down if he can somebody who loves you and somebody who cares isn’t that what you call a friend gotta have love to carry on living isn’t it easy to understand People need hope, people need lovin’ people need trust from a fellow man people need love to make a good livin’ people need faith in a helping hand
Ich bin ganz allein zu Haus / Sowas hält doch keiner aus / Deine Eifersucht, die ist doch blöd / Und albern und dumm nur
I can hear how you work, practising hard / Playing night and day, woah-oh / And it sounds better now / Yes, you improve every time you play, woah-oh
Where are those happy days? / They seem so hard to find / I tried to reach for you / But you have closed your mind
Chiquitita, tell me what’s wrong / You’re enchained by your own sorrow / In your eyes / There is no hope for tomorrow
Super Trouper beams are gonna blind me / But I won’t feel blue / Like I always do / ‘Cause somewhere in the crowd, there’s you