Tim Maia - People lyrics

People running scare Running everywhere Thying to be happy And save your dignity So concern with them Bur forget the others Who suffer too People is all the same Running so unseen For a pot of gold And in vain And he dies the same As the one That never had a penny White hating black Black hating white Yellow hating red So unseen Yet they are the same All have heart and pain Seeming to forget Their equality But I know some day Man, stop and think What he has done was bed For the world