Bob Dylan – Hard Times (Ukulele)

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Let us pause in life's pleasures and count its many tears

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While we all sup sorrow with the poor.

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There's a song that will linger forever in our ears,

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Oh, hard times, come again no more.

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'Tis the song, the sigh of the weary.

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Hard times, hard times, come again no more.

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Many days you have lingered all around my cabin door.

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Oh, hard times, come again no more.

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While we seek mirth and beauty and music light and gay.

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There are frail forms fainting at the door.

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Though their voices are silent, their pleading looks will say.

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Oh, hard times, come again no more.

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'Tis the song, the sigh of the weary.

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Hard times, hard times, come again no more.

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Many days you have lingered all around my cabin door.

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Oh, hard times, come again no more.

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There's pale drooping maiden who foils her life away

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With a worn out heart, whose better days are o'er.

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Though her voice it would be merry, 'tis sighing all the day,

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Oh, hard times, come again no more.

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'Tis the song, the sigh of the weary.

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Hard times, hard times, come again no more.

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Many days you have lingered all around my cabin door.

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Oh, hard times, come again no more.

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Hard times, hard times, come again no more.

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Many days you have lingered all around my cabin door.

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Oh, hard times, come again no more.