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  • © Copyright Корнев Андрей Сергеевич (root.88@mail.ru)
  • Обновлено: 20/01/2006. 0k. Статистика.
  • Автор музыки: Корнев Андрей Сергеевич
  • Исполняет: Корнев Андрей Сергеевич

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  • Автор текста: Root
  • Исполняет: Root
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  • Год написания: 2006
  • Размещена: 20/01/2006
  • Жанр: Рэп
  • NO WOMAN NO CRY
    V.Ford
    
    
    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.
    
    Said - said - said: I remember when-a we used to sit
    In the government yard in Trenchtown.
    And then Georgie would make the fire lights,
    As it was logwood burnin' through the nights.
    Then we would cook cornmeal porridge,
    Of which I'll share with you;
    My feet is my only carriage,
    So I've got to push on through.
    But while I'm gone, I mean:
    Everything's gonna be all right!
    Everything's gonna be all right!
    Everything's gonna be all right!
    Everything's gonna be all right!
    I said, everything's gonna be all right-a!
    Everything's gonna be all right!
    Everything's gonna be all right, now!
    Everything's gonna be all right!
    
    So, woman, no cry;
    No - no, woman - woman, no cry.
    Woman, little sister, don't shed no tears;
    No, woman, no cry.
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    /Guitar solo/
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    I remember when we used to sit
    In the government yard in Trenchtown.
    And then Georgie would make the fire lights,
    As it was logwood burnin' through the nights.
    Then we would cook cornmeal porridge,
    Of which I'll share with you;
    My feet is my only carriage,
    So I've got to push on through.
    But while I'm gone:
    
    No, woman, no cry;
    No, woman, no cry.
    Woman, little darlin', say don't shed no tears;
    No, woman, no cry.
    
    Eh!  (Little darlin', don't shed no tears!
    No, woman, no cry.
    Little sister, don't shed no tears!
    No, woman, no cry.)
    
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