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No Woman, No Cry

No Woman, No Cry
Traditional


Big Band
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Composer
Traditional
Traditional
Instrumentation

Big Band

Style

Reggae

Arranger
Traditional
Bizzarri, Bruno (1956 - )
KeyC major
LyricistVincent Ford
LangageEnglish
Date1974
CopyrightCopyright © Bruno Bizzarri
"No Woman, No Cry" è una canzone reggae incisa da Bob Marley & the Wailers nel 1974. Sebbene sia stata molto probabilmente scritta da Bob Marley stesso, i diritti d'autore di questa canzone furono intestati a Vincent Ford, musicista e proprietario di una mensa di Trenchtown, il ghetto di Kingston in Giamaica, punto di ristoro della povera gente del luogo e, a volte, dello stesso Marley. Le entrate provenienti dai diritti di questa canzone hanno impedito il fallimento della mensa consentendole d...(+)
Added by brunobizzarri, 14 Jun 2024

LYRICS
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, observing the hypocrites, yeah
Mingle with the good people we meet, yeah
Good friends we have, oh, good friends we've lost
Along the way, yeah
In this great future, you can't forget your past
So dry your tears, I say, yeah

No, woman, no cry
No, woman, no cry, eh, yeah
Little darlin', don't shed no tears
No, woman, no cry

Eh, said, said, said, I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in Trenchtown, yeah
And then Georgie would make the fire lights, I say
A log wood burnin' through the night, yeah
Then we would cook cornmeal porridge, I say
Of which I'll share with you, yeah
My feet is my only carriage
And so I've got to push on through
But while I'm gone

Everything's gonna be alrigh

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