Some want love

Some want love, some want power,

Some just a shoulder to comfort,

Some, big house and new car,

Others, just a shadow where it won't rain,



Some want to hear, some want to talk,

Some just for a moment let the sky look,

Some a large and rich estate,

Some would like a mother, others would like a father,



Pilgrims through the world between no and yes,

Every soul has its wound!



Some want wealth, fame, riches,

Others, health for their children,

Some want to have their own sunrise,

Others, just to forget what they loved...

Some, expensive clothes and more shoes,

Others want legs and would walk barefoot,

Some want a mountain, some want a sea,

Others, just to have the necessary,



/:Pilgrims through the world between no and yes,

Every soul has its wound! :/



Have good thoughts and always believe:

When no one comes, God comes!

Lyrics: Licuta Pântia

(Sadly, rhyme is lost in translation)