Текст песни Fyodorovitch. - Без Денег

tell you why this ?
get the answer that is in me ?
I can not , like it or not
you are not with me on the way

no money for travel
and how to buy the flowers , I do not know
why do you like me ?
without money , but for the soul

I will not give what you want
and the head , where there is no sense to be
I can not , like it or not
you are not with me on the way

and ashamed to talk
you by your friends , who I
Tell me, do not like everything
without money , but for the soul