^CHope ^FIn the ^Cfurnace, you know ^FIt can ^Cburn away slow It'll ^Fcome out like^C gold And ^Cmine Is ^Fwalking the ^Cedge of the knife ^FIn the ^Cfire tonight In the ^Ffire, I ^Cfight

With a ^Csong ^FCarries ^Con to the night The ^Ffuture that's ^Cbright The ^Fmorning will ^Cbring ^COne day, when ^Fsorrows are ^Cgone ^FFurther ^Cdown and along ^FWe'll finally ^Csing

^FGone are the ^Gdays When we ^Ccry-y-y, ^Amcry-y-y ^FHere are the ^Gdays When we'll ^Cfly-y-y, ^Amfly-y-y All our ^Fhopes will turn to ^Gsight Beyond the ^Emveil, in the morning ^Amlight We'll sing ^Fgone Are the ^Gdays

I ^Cwait ^FBut it's ^Cso hard, you know ^FTo bel^Cieve on your own That ^Fyou'll be ^Cokay When ^Csorrow ^Fkeeps ^Cchasing me down I ^Frun till my ^Cfeet hit the ground When we ^Fgather to ^Cpray

As I ^Creach For the ^Fbread and the ^Cwine For the ^Fcomfort I'll ^Cfind ^FPicture the ^Cscene ^COne days ^FTo the ^Ctable we'll come ^FEvery ^Cdaughter and son, ^Ffinally^C free

^FGone are the ^Gdays When we ^Ccry-y-y, ^Amcry-y-y ^FHere are the ^Gdays When we'll ^Cfly-y-y, ^Amfly-y-y All our ^Fhopes will turn to ^Gsight Beyond the ^Emveil, in the morning ^Amlight We'll sing ^Fgone Are the ^Gdays

^FFinally, ^Gall is ^Amright ^C ^FOnly ^Glove and ^Amlight ^C ^FFinally, ^Gall is ^Amright ^Em ^F When all is ^Gright...

^FGone are the ^Gdays When we ^Ccry-y-y, ^Amcry-y-y ^FHere are the ^Gdays When we'll ^Cfly-y-y, ^Amfly-y-y All our ^Fhopes will turn to ^Gsight Beyond the ^Emveil, in the morning ^Amlight We'll sing ^Fgone Are the ^Gdays

The Gray Havens - Gone are the days