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NO WOMAN NO CRY, by Frederik Konradsen - June 2017


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NO WOMAN NO CRY, by Frederik Konradsen - June 2017 - LYRICS Below:
Mindeanker, Nyhavn, Copenhagen, June 2017


Frederik (guitar, cajon & voc), plays & sings for World Peace!

Wishing you a sunny day!
Cheers, Sunshine, Beers, Beers & More Beers!
MO

Frederik's guitar is equiped with an AcPad., a kind of a MIDI keyboard, that can be linked to a computer to play with e.g. a piano or drums!




Say, I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in Trenchtown,
Oba - obaserving the 'ypocrites
Mingling with the good people we meet.
Along the way.
Good friends we have, oh, good friends we've lost
Along the way.
In this vast future, you can't forget your past,
So dry your tears, I seh.

No, woman, no cry,
No, woman, no cry.
'Ere, little darlin', don't she'd no tears,
No, woman, no cry.

Said, said, said, I remember when-a we used to sit
In the government yard in Trenchtown.
And then Georgie would make the fire lights,
As it was logwood burnin' through the nights.
Then we would cook cornmeal 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, you must sing,

Everything's gonna be all right!
Everything's gonna be all right!
Everything's gonna be all right!
Everything's gonna be all right!
I said, everything's gonna be all right-a!
Everything's gonna be all right!
Everything's gonna be all right, now!
Everything's gonna be all right!

So, woman, no cry,
No, no, woman, woman, no cry.
Woman, little sister, don't she'd 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 lights,
As it was logwood burnin' through the nights.
Then we would cook our cornmeal porridge,
Of which I'll share with you now,
My feet is my only carriage,
So I've got to push on through.
But while I'm gone, you must sing

No, woman, no cry,
No, woman, no cry.
Everything's gonna be all right!
No, woman, no cry.


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