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

For we all sorrow with the poor;

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

Oh Hard times come again no more.



There's a song 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.



While we seek mirth and beauty and music bright and gay,

There are frail forms fading at the door;

Though their voices are silent, their pleading looks will say

Oh hard times come again no more.



There's a song 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.

Oh hard times come again no more.