Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Times Come Again No More

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

Tis the song, the of the weary,
Hard times, hard times, come again no
Many days you lingered around my cabin door;
Oh hard times come no more.

While we seek mirth and beauty and light and gay,
There are forms fainting at the door;
Though their voices are silent, their pleading will say
Oh hard times come no more.

There's a pale maiden who toils her life away,
With a worn heart better days are o'er:
Though her voice be merry, 'tis sighing all the day,
Oh hard times again no more.

Tis a sigh that is across the troubled wave,
Tis a wail is heard upon the shore
Tis a dirge is murmured around the lowly grave
Oh hard come again no more.