Oct 032005
Words and Music by Michael Koppelman
Spirits Are Moving
People live and people die
People seldom wonder why
People go and people stay
People throw their lives away
People live and people die
People die and people live
People sin and they forgive
People work and people play
People lie and they betray
People take and people give
And this is all you’ll ever have
What you get is what you grab
This is all you’ll ever be
What you get is what you see
People high and people low
People bright and people slow
People quick and people dead
Hiding underneath your bed
People come and people go
And this is all you’ll ever have
What you get is what you grab
This is all you’ll ever be
What you get is what you see
© 2005 Tribe of Angels