No woman, no cry. No woman, no cry. No woman, no cry. No woman, no cry. Said, said Said I remember When we used to sit In the government Yard in Trench-town Oba, observing The hypocrites As they would Mingle with the good people we meet, Good friends we had Oh good friends we've lost Along the way In this bright future You cant' forget your past So, dry your tears I say… No woman, no cry. No woman, no cry. Here little darling Don't shed no tears No woman, no cry.