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I'm gonna head out, while others come in, either they're right in front of me, or they'll come from behind.
They're sparks in the light, crossing paths without a glance, there's so many people, and no one is the same.
There are people, people for everything here and there,
There are people, you can see, rushing back and forth.
Someone in blue, (someone in blue), someone a bit gray,
Dancing a waltz or on a single skate.
There are people in such a bad mood, could be important folks,
Though ordinary people, people with heart, there are people, you see.
There are, there are, there are, there are, there are people, (there are, there are, there are, there are, there are).
There's always people around, we're an old circus full of color.
No one’s extra here (no one’s extra) and there’s no missing director.

I’m not better than you, nor you better, there’s room for both of us.
We’re important people, ordinary folks,
People with a lot of heart, there are people,
People just like you and me, ordinary folks, just like you and me,
Ordinary people, like me, just like you and me, so ordinary,
Ordinary, the same, the same as you, as you, as me, ordinary people,
Just like you and me, there are people, like you, so ordinary.