The Life Follows Equal
Some are born, others die
Some laugh, others cry
Water without channel, river without sea
Pains and glories, wars and peace
There is always a reason to live
To fight
There is always someone who suffers
And someone who loves
Few friends are true
Whomever flatters you, these ones prevail
And if you fail you will understand better
The good ones stay, the bad ones go away