People Of The Old
People of the old who can’t see the inner
Have to judge depending on the outer
Now the outer reflects what is inner
But that you cannot interpret if you don’t know both

Friends may be standing in row
But true friends don’t come and go
I’m so weary of the extraordinary ordinary

People of the old who can’t see the inner
Have to judge depending on the outer
Now the outer reflects what is inner
But that you cannot interpret if you don’t know both

Friends may be standing in row
But true friends don’t come and go
I’m so weary of the extraordinary ordinary

Music & lyrics: Lars Eriksson