Let us pause in life's pleasure, and count its many tears While we all share sorrow with the poor There's a song that will linger, forever in our ears Oh Hard Times, come again no more
'Tis the sound, the sigh of the weary... Hard Times, Hard Times, come again no more Many days you have lingered, around my cabin door Oh Hard Times, come again no more
There's a pale, drooping maiden, who toils her life away With a worn heart whose better days are o'er Though her voice would be merry, she's sighing all the day... Oh Hard Times, come again no more