Bob Marley – No Woman No Cry
No, woman no cryNo, woman no cryNo, woman no cryNo, woman no crySaid, said, said I remember when we used to sitIn the government yard in TrenchtownOb-observing the hypocritesAs they would mingle with the good people we meet (meet)Good friends we have, oh, good friends we've lostAlong the way (way)In this great future, you can't forget your pastSo dry your tears, I sayAnd no, woman, no cryNo, woman, no cryDear, […]