Vad numai oameni necajiti - Carmen Serban

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Vad numai oameni necajiti

Iar de saraci nu mai vorbesc

Ei isi duc soarta linistiti.

Da-mi Doamne o forta mare

Vreau sa uit de suparare

Fa ceva Doamne cu mine

Sa simt si eu ca mi-i bine.

Da-mi Doamne o forta mare

Vreau sa uit de suparare

Fa ceva Doamne cu mine

Sa simt si eu ca mi-i bine.

Omul cand ajunge bogat

Uita de unde a plecat

Si transforma din prostie

Bogatia in saracie.

Am umblat prin tari straine

Unde credeam ca e mai bine

Dar peste tot, vreau sa stiti

Sunt romani nefericiti.

Au plecat din a lor tara

Stresati de partea financiara

N-au stiut ca strainatatea

E maЇ amara ca moartea.

Around me where I look

I only see troubled people

And I'm not talking about the poor anymore

They live their lives in peace.

God give me great strength

I want to forget about the upset

God do something with me

I feel good too.

God give me great strength

I want to forget about the upset

God do something with me

I feel good too.

The man when he gets rich

Forget where he came from

And it turns out stupid

Wealth in poverty.

I traveled to foreign countries

Where I thought it was better

But everywhere, I want you to know

They are unhappy Romanians.

They left their country

Stress on the financial side

They didn't know that abroad

It's more bitter than death.