Cause - 'cause - 'cause I remember when a we used to sit In a government yard in Trenchtown, Oba - obaserving the 'ypocrites - yeah! - Mingle with the good people we meet! Good friends we have, oh, good friends we have lost Along the way, yeah! In this great future, you can't forget your past; So dry your tears, I seh. Yeah!
No, woman, no cry; No, woman, no cry. Eh, yeah! A little darlin', don't shed no tears: No, woman, no cry.
Said I remember when we used to sit In the government yard in Trenchtown, yeah! And then Georgie would make the fire lights, I seh, logwood burnin' through the nights, yeah! Then we would cook cornmeal porridge, Of which I'll share with you, yeah! My feet is my only carriage And so I've got to push on through. Oh, while I'm gone, Everything's gonna be all right! Everything's gonna be all right! Everything's gonna be all right, yeah! Everything's gonna be all right! Everything's gonna be all right-a! Everything's gonna be all right! Everything's gonna be all right, yeah! Everything's gonna be all right!
So no, woman, no cry; No, woman, no cry. I seh, O little - O little darlin', don't shed no tears; No, woman, no cry, eh.
No, woman - no, woman - no, woman, no cry; No, woman, no cry. One more time I got to say: O little - little darlin', please don't shed no tears; No, woman, no cry
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No woman, no cry.
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No woman, no cry.
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No woman, no cry. 1st verse
Here Little darlin', don't shed no tears. 2nd verse
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No woman, no cry.
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Said, said,
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Said I remember when we used to sit
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In the government yard in Trenchtown.
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Oba, Observing the hypocrites 1st verse
And then Georgie would make a fire light 2nd verse
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As they would mingle with the good people we meet,
As it was log wood burnin' through the night.
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Good friends we had oh good friends we've lost
Then we would cook corn meal porridge
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along the way.
of which I'll share with you.
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In this bright future you can't forget your past
My feet is my only carriage,
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So dry your tears I say And
So, I've got to push on through, but while I'm gone I mean...
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Ev'ry thing's gonna be alright. Ev'ry thing's gonna be alright.
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Ev'ry thing's gonna be alright. Ev'ry thing's gonna be alright.