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