No, woman, no cry;
No, woman, don't cry.

No, woman, don't cry.

I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in Trenchtown,

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When you feel you're alone
Cut off from this [bad word] world
Your instincts telling you [bad word] 
Listen to your heart
Those angel faces
They'll see you to you
They'll be your guide
Back home where life leaves us blind
Love keeps us kind
It keeps us kind

When you suffered it all
And your spirit is breaking
You're growing desperate from the fight
Remember your love
And you always will be
This melody will bring you right back home

When life leaves us blind
Love keeps us kind