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