No, woman, no cryNo, woman, no cryNo, woman, no cryNo, woman, no crySaid saidSaid I remember when we used to sitIn the government yard in TrenchtownOba, ob-serving the hypocritesAs they wouldmingle with the good people we meetGood friends we have had,Oh, good friends we've lostalong the wayIn this great future you can't forget your pastSo dry your tears, I sayNo, woman, no cryNo, woman, no cryEe
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