sábado, 17 de noviembre de 2007

Bob Marley: No woman, no cry

Una buenisima canción del gran Bob Marley, en su día dedicada a su mujer. La pobre soportó la fama de su marido incluso aun muerto, cuando por todos sitios veia y oia cosas que la recordaban a él.

Castellano

No llores mujer

Recuerdo cuando solíamos sentarnos

En la plaza de gobierno de trenchtown.

Observando a los hipócritas

Mezclarse con la gente bien que conocemos,

Que buenos amigos hemos tenido,

OH muy buenos amigos hemos perdido en el camino.

En este futuro prometedor no puedes olvidar tu pasado,

Así que seca tus lágrimas.

No llores mujer

No llores mujer

Pequeña, no dejes caer mas lagrimas.

No llores mujer.

Y dije, recuerdo cuando solíamos sentarnos

En la plaza de gobierno de trenchtown.

Georgia encienda la fogata,

Los maderos ardían toda la noche

Cocinamos sopa de maíz

Que comimos juntos.

Solo con los pies me desplazo,

Así debo seguir,

Pero, mientras parto…

Todo estará muy bien.

Todo estará muy bien.

Así que, no llores mujer

No llores mujer.

Pequeña, no dejes caer mas lagrimas.

No llores mujer.

Inglés

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 trenchtown,
oba - obaserving the 'ypocrites
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 your tears, i seh.
no, woman, no cry;
no, woman, no cry.
'ere, little darlin', don't shed 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, i mean:
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 shed no tears;
no, woman, no cry.
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/guitar solo/
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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 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:
no, woman, no cry;
no, woman, no cry.
woman, little darlin', say don't shed no tears;
no, woman, no cry.
eh! (little darlin', don't shed no tears!
no, woman, no cry.
little sister, don't shed no tears!
no, woman, no cry.)


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