Pe Barba Mea [English translation]

Money . . .

And it's not that I'd like it

But I saw that everyone

Around me wants it

Money . . .

And I tried to make it

Standing near angels and far from

And I don't say its name,

I don't want to acknowledge it

Too many people already

Shout to it, advertise it

And I'm not superstitious

But I think that the universe knows

That my happiness doesn't live in a piece of paper

Listen to me, if you make it at any price

The money won't stay by your side

I don't want to seem perfect, but

I think I've understood the secret

By my money

By my beard, a, a, yeah, yeah,

All that I've done

All that I've done in my life

And I've never depended on anyone

On anyone except myself

By my money

By my beard, a, a, yeah, yeah

By my beard . . .

By my beard . . .

And I'll buy my car

And my much-dreamed of house with a garage and pool

By my beard

They envied me from the start

If you say that I was born with a silver spoon in my mouth

And the silver spoon was turned to gold

By my beard

I think that nobody knows

How hard it is to pay the rent through a melody

But happiness is a gift

Look deep into your soul

God has surely given you a gift

Listen to me, if you make it at any price

The money won't stay by your side

I don't want to seem perfect, but

I think I've understood the secret

By my money

By my beard, a, a, yeah, yeah,

All that I've done

All that I've done in my life

And I've never depended on anyone

On anyone except myself

By my money

By my beard, a, a, yeah, yeah

Hey, hey, hey

Create your own dreams

Without limits, without coins

Don't think about the "How much?", "How?"

Ask and it will be given to you now

Do all that you can, 'cuz that gives you love, not cash

Because money doesn't bring happiness unless you work for it

And yes, you can say, yea

Whether your life is good or bad

How could you know when you're cheerful

If you weren't also sad sometime?

And if you want to become rich

Don't forget your poor soul

This is the hard fight with fate

And you'll win

Come on, say:

By my money

By my beard, a, a, yeah, yeah,

All that I've done

All that I've done in my life

And I've never depended on anyone

On anyone except myself

By my money

By my beard, a, a, yeah, yeah

By my beard . . .

By my beard . . .

• Artist:Marius Moga