Foster, Stephen CollinsStephen Collins Foster
États-Unis États-Unis
(1826 - 1864)
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Foster, Stephen Collins: Hard times come again no more

Hard times come again no more
Stephen Collins Foster


Harmonica & guitare
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Compositeur
Stephen Collins Foster
Stephen Collins Foster (1826 - 1864)
Instrumentation

Harmonica & guitare

Genre

Ballade

Arrangeur
Stephen Collins Foster
Bizzarri, Bruno (1956 - )
TonalitéDo majeur
Auteur/Parolier:Stephen Foster Collins
LangueAnglais
Date1854
Droit d'auteurPublic Domain
Hard times è una canzone che già al suo tempo godette di grande popolarità, sia in America sia in Europa. Nel testo si chiede a coloro che nella vita hanno avuto fortuna di considerare le condizioni dei poveri.
Ajoutée par brunobizzarri, 20 Oct 2021

PAROLES
Let us pause in life's pleasures and count its many tears,
While we all sup sorrow with the poor;
There's a song that will linger forever in our ears;
Oh! Hard times come again no more.

Chorus:
'Tis the song, 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.

While we seek mirth and beauty and music light and gay,
There are frail forms fainting at the door;
Though their voices are silent, their pleading looks will say
Oh! Hard times come again no more.
Chorus

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, 'tis sighing all the day,
Oh! Hard times come again no more.
Chorus

'Tis a sigh that is wafted across the troubled wave,
'Tis a wail that is heard upon the shore
'Tis a dirge that is murmured around the lowly grave
Oh! Hard times come again no more.
Chorus
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