Cosmic Concerto (life Is People) Lyrics - Life Is People - Bill Fay

There are miracles, 

In the strangest of places 

There are miracles, 

Everywhere you go 

I see fathers, 

Hold a little child's hand 

I see mothers, 

Holding a little child's hand 

I see trees, trees, 

Blowing in the wind 

I see seeds, 

Being sown by the wind 

It's a cosmic concerto, and it stirs my soul 

I see grandmas, 

Blowing kisses into a pram 

I see grandpas, 

Scratching their head in amazement 

It's a cosmic concerto, and it stirs my soul 

It's a cosmic concerto, and it stirs my soul 

Like my old dad said, 

Life is people, life is people 

In the space of a human face, 

There's infinite variation 

It's a cosmic concerto, and it stirs my soul 

It's a cosmic concerto, and it stirs my soul 

Like my old dad said, 

Life is people, life is people 

In the space of a human face, 

There's infinite variation 

Life is people, life is people, life is people 

Life is people, life is people, life is people 

Life is people