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No Woman No Cry
NO WOMAN NO CRY No woman no cry, no woman no cry No woman no cry, no woman no cry Seh, seh, said I remember when we used to sit In a government yard in Trenchtown Obba, obba, observing the hypocrites As the would mingle with the good people we meet Good friends we have, oh, good friends we've lost Along the way In this great future, You can't forget your past So dry your tears, I seh
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NO WOMAN NO CRY
No woman no cry, no woman no cry
No woman no cry, no woman no cry
Seh, seh, said I remember when we used to sit
In a government yard in Trenchtown
Obba, obba, observing the hypocrites
As the would mingle with the good people we meet
Good friends we have, oh, good friends we've lost
Along the way
In this great future,
You can't forget your past
So dry your tears, I seh
No woman no cry, no woman no cry
Little darling, don't shed no tear...