THE WAILERS - NO WOMAN NO CRY

No woman, no cry I remember when we used to sit In the government yard in Trenchtown Oba, ob-serving the hypocrites As they would mingle with the good people we meet Good friends we have had, oh good friends we’ve lost along the way In this bright future you can’t forget your past So dry your tears I say No woman, no cry No woman, no cry Oh my Little sister, don’t she’d no tears No woman, no cry Said I remember when we used to sit In th