no woman no cry

Lagu no women no cry kok selalu di identikan sama cowo yang abis patah hati ya. Cowo yang lagi sok kuat kalau dia ga masalah kl ga ada cewe (no women) . ini yang pertama kali bikin trend ga mudeng apa apa nih kayaknya. Dipikir Bob Marley bikin tuh lagu buat mereka. Padahal mah jauh banget sama apa yang mereka pikir. Lagu itu dibuat Bob Marley kan bukan buat nge hibur para cowo yang baru patah hati, baru putus cinta , atau baru ditolak sama cewe gebetanya. Tapi lagu itu dibuat buat ngasih semangat kaum hawa di jaman dulu yang emang lagi  sedih, lagi tertindas. Bob Marley pengen menghibur mereka dengan lagu reggae ciptaanya itu.

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No, woman, no cry,
No, woman, no cry,
No, woman, no cry,
No, woman, no cry.

Cause, cause, cause, 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 she'd 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 she'd no tears,
No, woman, no cry.

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 she'd no tears,
No, woman, no cry.
Eh! (Little darlin', don't she'd no tears!
No, woman, no cry.
Little sister, don't she'd no tears!
No, woman, no cry.)