Some are born and others will die.
Some laugh and others will cry.
Water without a course, river without a sea
Sorrows and glories, wars and peace.
There's always something to live for,
something to fight for.
There's always someone to suffer for,
and someone to love.
In the end, actions remain
and people go away.
Others who come will carry on with them -
Life stays the same.
Very little friends that are true
Many praise you if you're successful,
and if you fail you'll understand
that only the good ones stay - everyone else leaves.
There's always something to live for,
something to fight for.
There's always someone to suffer for,
and someone to love.