Hard Times

[C] [C] [C]  [F] [F] [C]  [F]
[C] [F] [C] [F] [C]
[C]Let us pause in life's pleasures and count its many tears
[F]While we all sup so[C]rrow with the poor.
[C]There's a song that will linger forever in our ears,
[F]Oh, hard times, c[C]ome again no more.
[C]'Tis the song, the sigh of the weary.
[C]Hard times, h[F]ard times, com[C]e again no more.
[C]Many days you have lingered all around my cabin door.
[F]Oh, hard times, co[C]me again no more.

[C]While we seek mirth and beauty and music light and gay.
[F]There are frail f[C]orms fainting at the door.
[C]Though their voices are silent, their pleading looks will say.
[F]Oh, hard times, com[C]e again no more.
[D]'Tis the song, the sigh of the wear[C]y.
[C]Hard times, h[F]ard times, c[C]ome again no more.
[C]Many days you have lingered all ar[F]ound my cabin d[C]oor.
[C]Oh, hard times, come again no more.

[C]There's pale drooping maiden who foi[F]ls her life a[C]way
W[C]ith a worn out heart, whose better days are o'er.
[C]Though her voice it would be merry, 'tis sighing all the day,
[F]Oh, hard times, c[C]ome again no more.
[D]'Tis the song, the sigh o[C]f the weary.
[F]Hard times, har[C]d times, com[C]e again no more.
[C]Many days you have lingered all around my cabin door.
[F]Oh, hard times, come[C] again no more.

[D]                        [F]     [C]

'Tis the song, the sigh of the weary.
[F]Hard times, h[C]ard times, come again no more.
[F]Many days you have lingered all aro[C]und my cabin door.
[F]Oh, hard times, c[C]ome again no more.

Enjoy!

I think Cash played the same version as Dylan does. Listen to Cash's version. It might
you then.