A matter of survival

With love alone you can't live

You need money too, they say;

But when everything fails, I believe

Love alone can be the reason to live

Circle of friends

Oh, how good it is to live alone than with thousands who pretend to love

The end

If you feel like it's the end, and no one around to turn to,

If you see things fading away, and no way ahead to go

Just wipe away the tears, and you'll find the way clear ahead

Being a friend

I'll be the tears at times of pain, when no one's around you;
And by the time you are alright, I'll be gone with the pain