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NO WOMAN NO CRY LA MEILLEUR TOUN DE BOB MARLEY BIN JTROUVE
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No woman, no cry
No woman, no cry
No woman, no cry
No woman, no cry
No woman, no cry
Said, I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in TrenchTown
Observing 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 yours tears I say
And no woman, no cry
No woman, no cry
Here little darling, don't shed no tears
No woman, no cry
Said, I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in TrenchTown
And then Georgie would make the fire light
As it was, log wood burning through the night
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
Ev'rything's gonna be alright, so
Woman, no cry
No woman, no cry
Woman, little sister, don't shed 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 light
As it was, log wood burning through the night
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
No woman, no cry
No woman, no cry
Woman, little sister, don't shed no tears
No woman, no cry
Hey, here little darling, don't shed no tears
No woman, no cry
Here little darling, don't shed no tears
No woman, no cry
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Non femme ne pleure pas
Non femme ne pleure pas
Je me rappelle du temps où nous nous asseyions dans la cour de Trenchtown
Nous regardions les hypocrites qui voulaient se joindre aux gens biens
Oh mes bons amis, nous nous sommes perdus le long du chemin
Dans ce futur prometteur, vous ne pouvez pas oublier votre passé
Alors essuyez ves larmes et :
Non femme ne pleure pas
Non femme ne pleure pas
Oh ma chérie, ne verse pas de larmes
Non femme ne pleure pas
Je me rappelle du temps où nous nous asseyions dans la cour de Trenchtown
Et puis Georgie tout la nuit mettait du bois dans le feu
Et on cuisinait notre repas de maïs
Lequel je partagerai avec toi
Mes pieds sont mon seul moyen de transport
C'est pourquoi je dois il y aller
Mais j'espère
Que tout ira bien
Que tout ira bien
Que tout ira bien
Mais femme ne pleure pas
Non femme ne pleure pas
Oh ma chérie, ne verse pas de larmes
Non femme ne pleure pas.
