A time to break down
Or time to survive
'cause no one else will find the understanding
everything lays deep inside
Some are born poor
others are rich
a baby cry. An old man asks for more
and how can he spend it all
These are the kind of things that make the people cry
They never ask themselves the reason why
And it's so , they never ever satisfied
And then again they don't know what to do
they don't accept their life like me and you
we'll fight for every dream that may come true
Girl who finds love in her lovers arms
Another one who asks if love can be found here
Where nobody is around
There is a man who works hard to reach a goal
The slow one sits and watch' and even reach' more
than the harder working man
These are the pieces of our lives
But we always reach out for a star, reach out for a star
These are the kind of things that make the people cry
They never asked themselves the reason why
And it's so, they never ever satisfied
And then again they don't know what to do
they don't accept their life like me and you
we'll fight for every dream that may come through
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