No Te Pongas Triste

Don't Be Sad

No Te Pongas Triste

Dry your eyesDry your eyes
Dry your eyes, dry your eyesDry your eyes, dry your eyes
Dry your eyesDry your eyes
Dry your eyes, dry your eyesDry your eyes, dry your eyes

And don't be sadY no te pongas triste
Congoman don't be sadCongoman no te pongas triste
Nyahman don't be sadNyahman no te pongas triste
Congoman no no noCongoman no no no
And dry your eyes, and dry your eyesY dry your eyes, y dry your eyes

In a difficult life you had to beEn una vida difícl te toco estar
Poverty and worries you had to go throughPobreza y preocupaciones tuviste que atravesar
Many tears have passed on your faceMuchas lágrimas por tu cara pasaron ya
But you keep giving thanks to Father Rastafar IPero sigues dando gracias a papá Rastafar I

For being born like this you know how to appreciatePor haber nacido así sabes apreciar
And today your hands are strong to be able to fightY hoy tus manos están fuertes para poder pelear
So, who's going to stop you? If now the good times comeSo, ¿Quien te va a parar? Si ahora viene lo bueno
I say, who's going to stop you? Don't look backDigo, ¿Quien te va a parar? No mires hacia atrás

I Nyahman, Congoman, Rastawoman, dry your eyesI Nyahman, Congoman, Rastawoman, dry your eyes
I Nyahman, Congoman, Rastawoman dry your eyesI Nyahman, Congoman, Rastawoman dry your eyes

And don't be sadY no te pongas triste
Congoman don't be sadCongoman no te pongas triste
Nyaman don't be sadNyaman no te pongas triste
Congoman no no noCongoman no no no
And dry your eyes, and dry your eyesY dry your eyes, y dry your eyes

The pressure from Babylon is increasingLa presión de Babilonia cada vez es más
People who were with you suddenly are no longer thereGente que estaba contigo de repente no está más
You always kept your faith and know how to waitMantuviste siempre tu fe y sabes esperar
To the owner of victory King Rastafar IAl dueño de la victoria King Rastafar I

For being born like this you know how to appreciatePor haber nacido así sabes apreciar
And today your hands are strong to be able to fightY hoy tus manos están fuertes para poder pelear
Who's going to stop you? If now the good times come¿Quien te va a parar? Si ahora viene lo bueno
I say, who's going to stop you? Don't look backDigo, ¿Quien te va a parar? No mires hacia atrás

I Nyahman, Congoman, Rastawoman, dry your eyesI Nyahman, Congoman, Rastawoman, dry your eyes
I Nyaman, Congoman, Rastawoman dry your eyesI Nyaman, Congoman, Rastawoman dry your eyes

And don't be sadY no te pongas triste
Congoman don't be sadCongoman no te pongas triste
Nyaman don't be sadNyaman no te pongas triste
Congoman no no noCongoman no no no
And dry your eyes, and dry your eyesY dry your eyes, y dry your eyes

Dry your eyesDry your eyes
Dry your eyes, dry your eyesDry your eyes, dry your eyes
Dry your eyesDry your eyes
Dry your eyes, dry your eyesDry your eyes, dry your eyes