"Hard Times Come Again No More" by Stephen Foster
Let us [C]pause in life's pleasures
And [F]count its many [C]tears
[F]While we [C]all
sup [G]sorrow [G7]with
the [C]poor
There's a [C]song that will linger
For[F]ever [G]in
our [Am]ears;
[F]Oh, [C]hard
times, [G]come a[G7]gain
no [C]more
Chorus:
'Tis the [C]song, the sigh of the [F]wea[C]ry
[C]Hard times, [F]hard
[C]times,
[D9]Come a[D7]gain
no [G]more
[G7]Many [C]days
you have [C7]ling[Gm]ered
[F]around my [G]cabin
[Am]door
[F]Oh, [C]hard
times, [G]come [G7]again
no [C]more
While we [C]seek mirth and beauty
And [F]music light and [C]gay,
[F]There are [C]frail
forms [G]fainting [G7]at
the [C]door
Though their [C]voices are silent,
Their [F]pleading [G]looks
will [Am]say
[F]Oh, [C]hard
times, [G]come a[G7]gain
no [C]more
Chorus
There's [C]pale drooping maiden
Who [F]toils her life [C]away,
[F]With a [C]worn
heart, whose [G]better [G7]days
are [C]o'er
Though her [C]voice would be merry,
'tis [F]sighing [G]all
the [Am]day,
[F]Oh, [C]hard
times, [G]come a[G7]gain
no [C]more
Chorus
'Tis a [C]sigh that is wafted
A[F]cross the troubled [C]wave
[F]Tis a [C]wail
that is [G]heard up[G7]on
the [C]shore
Tis a [C]dirge that is murmured
A[F]round the [G]lowly
[Am]grave
[F]Oh, [C]hard
times, [G]come [G7]again
no [C]more
Chorus
Ending:
'Tis the [C]song, the sigh of the [F]wea[C]ry
[C]Hard times, [F]hard
[C]times,
[D9]Come a[D7]gain no [G]more
[G7]Many [C]days
you have [C7]ling[Gm]ered
[F]around my [G]cabin
[Am]door
[F]Oh, [C]hard
times, [G]come [G7]again
no [F]more [C]
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