Said said Said 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 great future you can't forget your past So dry your tears, I say No woman, no cry No woman, no cry Ee little darling, don't shed no tears No woman, no cry
