Old Days Remembered Lyrics And Chords By Daniel O'Donnell
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An old lady sits all alone in her chair
As she rocks by the fire side bright
In the shadow she's thinking of old days gone by
As she reads by a dim candle light
Her children are gone now she's left all alone
Just to sit by the fire side light
In her heart she's remembering those old days gone by
And she prays that they'll come back again.
Chorus
When the children will play 'round the fields once again
With their simple sweet little games
And at night by the turf fire they's gather and long
To hear mamma sing a refrain
And the grandfather would play on his fiddle once more
A tune he called old country life
Those days she remembers so long long ago
And she prays that they'll come back again.
Now long years have past some how at last
All of her children's come home
And with them they bring all the kids of their own
Just to visit their own mother at home
Well she fills up with joy as she stands by the door
And greets that small little boy
In her heart she's remembering those old days gone by
And she thanks God they've come back again.
No the children will play 'round the fields once again
With their simple sweet little games
And at night by the turf fire they's gather and long
To hear mamma sing a refrain
And the grandfather would play on his fiddle once more
A tune he called old country life
Those days she remembers so long long ago
And she prays that they'll come back again.
An old lady sits all alone in her chair
As she rocks by the fire side bright
In the shadow she's thinking of old days gone by
As she reads by a dim candle light
Her children are gone now she's left all alone
Just to sit by the fire side light
In her heart she's remembering those old days gone by
And she prays that they'll come back again.
Chorus
When the children will play 'round the fields once again
With their simple sweet little games
And at night by the turf fire they's gather and long
To hear mamma sing a refrain
And the grandfather would play on his fiddle once more
A tune he called old country life
Those days she remembers so long long ago
And she prays that they'll come back again.
Now long years have past some how at last
All of her children's come home
And with them they bring all the kids of their own
Just to visit their own mother at home
Well she fills up with joy as she stands by the door
And greets that small little boy
In her heart she's remembering those old days gone by
And she thanks God they've come back again.
No the children will play 'round the fields once again
With their simple sweet little games
And at night by the turf fire they's gather and long
To hear mamma sing a refrain
And the grandfather would play on his fiddle once more
A tune he called old country life
Those days she remembers so long long ago
And she prays that they'll come back again.
Guitar chords
Intro G Dm C
[C]An old lady [G]sits all a[C]lone in her chair
As she rocks by the fire side [Dm]bright
[G]In the shadow she's [Dm]thinking of [G]old days gone by
As she reads by a dim candle [C]light
Her children are gone now she's left all alone
Just to sit by the fire side [F]light
In her [G]heart she's remembering those old days gone [Dm]by
And she[G] prays that they'll come back a[C]gain.
Chorus
When the [F]children will play 'round the fields once again
With their [C]simple sweet little games
And at [F]night by the turf fire they's gather and long
To [Dm]hear mamma sing a re[G]frain
And the [C]grandfather would play on his fiddle once more
A tune he called[G] old country [F]life
Those [G]days she rememberes so long long a[Dm]go
And she [G]prays that they'll come back a[C]gain.
Intro G Dm C
[C]An old lady [G]sits all a[C]lone in her chair
As she rocks by the fire side [Dm]bright
[G]In the shadow she's [Dm]thinking of [G]old days gone by
As she reads by a dim candle [C]light
Her children are gone now she's left all alone
Just to sit by the fire side [F]light
In her [G]heart she's remembering those old days gone [Dm]by
And she[G] prays that they'll come back a[C]gain.
Chorus
When the [F]children will play 'round the fields once again
With their [C]simple sweet little games
And at [F]night by the turf fire they's gather and long
To [Dm]hear mamma sing a re[G]frain
And the [C]grandfather would play on his fiddle once more
A tune he called[G] old country [F]life
Those [G]days she rememberes so long long a[Dm]go
And she [G]prays that they'll come back a[C]gain.