LONG, LONG AGO

Words: Thomas Haynes Bayly (1797-1839), 1833
Tune: Thomas Haynes Bayly, Sacred Harp, p. 339.

 Tell me the tales that to me were so dear,
   Long, long ago,  
   long, long ago.
 Sing me the songs I delighted to hear,
   Long, long ago, long ago,
 Now you are come all my grief is removed,
 Let me forget that so long you have roved.
 Let me believe that you love as you loved,
   Long, long ago, long ago.

 Do you remember the paths where we met?
 Ah, yes, you told me you'd never forget,
 Then to all others, my smile you preferred,
 Love, when you spoke, gave a charm to each word.
 Still my heart treasures the phrases I heard,
   Long, long ago, long ago.

 Tho' by your kindness my fond hopes were raised,
 You by more eloquent lips have been praised,
 But, by long absence your truth has been tried,
 Still to your accents I listen with pride,
 Blessed as I was when I sat by your side.
   Long, long ago, long ago.