Indirectly inspired by the death of the last native speaker of Bo:
http://uk.news.yahoo.com/22/20100205/tod-oukoe-uk-india-tribe-b7e5c6f.html
Lyrics
Lots of people, lots of tongues
Multipurpose, too
But while wea019re roaming in this world
Therea019s one thing we must do.
Chorus: Leta019s not let love become extinct
A thing of which we dreamed
Let it not be torn in two,
Split up at the seams.
Let someone know you love them
Make their life complete
Doesna019t have to be an epic
Keep it short and sweet
Chorus
Spread a little fortune
Everywhere you go
Make your purpose known
And one day it will show