Gilberto Gil
Am, C, Em, F, G
No woman, no cry
Say, say, say
I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard, in Trenchtown Over, over serving the hypocrites
As they would mingle with the good people we met
Good friends we have, oh, good friends we've lost
Along the way, yeah, yeah, yeah
In this great future, you can forget your past
So dry your tears, I say, yeah, yeah, yeah
No woman, no cry
No woman, no cry
No woman, no cry No woman, no cry