No woman, no cry
No woman, no cry
No woman, no cry
No woman, no cry
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, 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
Hear, little darling, don't she'd no tears
No woman, no cry
Then we would cook corn meal 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
Ev’rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright, now
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
No woman, no cry
No woman, no cry
No woman, no cry
Oh, little sister, don't she'd no tears
No woman, no cry