Текст: Bob Marley & The Wailers. No Sympathy.

I just can't find no love, no sympathy
What kind of love, they've got for me
I'm on my way to happiness
Where I can find some peace and rest

When I'm in my sorrows, yeah yeah yeah
It's only me, only me feels them pain, sad pains
Not one good word of advice
From any of my so called friends

I just can't find no love, no sympathy, yeah
What kind of love, they've got for me
I'm on my way, yeah, to happiness
Where I can find some peace and rest

Hmm, might as well, might as well
I get out, I get out of hell
Because hell would never be made for me
So I'm gonna search, search 'till I'm free

No love at all, no sympathy
What kind of love, the people got for me
I'm on my way, my way to happiness
Where I can find some peace and rest

No love, no love and no sympathy
What kind, what kind of love, they've got for me, yeah
I'm on my way, on my way to happiness, happiness
Where I, I can find some peace and rest

No love, no sympathy