No woman, no cry

No woman, no cry - Bob Marley

I remember when we used to sit in the government yard in Trenchtown.

Oba - obaserving the 'ypocrites, as they 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. 'Ere, little darlin', don't shed no tears: No, woman, no cry.

No woman, NO CRY