G D7 The morn of life is past,G And evening comes at last;Am G D7 It brings me a dream of a once happy day,G D7 Of merry forms I've seenG Upon the village green,Am G D7 G Sporting with my old dog Tray. [Chorus]D7 G Old dog Tray's ever faithful,D7 G Grief cannot drive him away,D7 He's gentle, he is kind;G I'll never, never findAm G D7 G A better friend than old dog Tray. [Verse 2]G D7 The forms I called my ownG Have vanished one by one,Am G D7 The loved ones, the dear ones have all passed away,G D7 Their happy smiles have flown,G Their gentle voices gone;Am G D7 G I've nothing left but old dog Tray. [Chorus]D7 G Old dog Tray's ever faithful,D7 G Grief cannot drive him away,D7 He's gentle, he is kind;G I'll never, never findAm G D7 G A better friend than old dog Tray. [Verse 3]G D7 When thoughts recall the pastG His eyes are on me cast;Am G D7 I know that he feels what my breaking heart would say;G D7 Although he cannot speakG I'll vainly, vainly seekAm G D7 G A better friend than old dog Tray. [Chorus]D7 G Old dog Tray's ever faithful,D7 G Grief cannot drive him away,D7 He's gentle, he is kind;G I'll never, never findAm G D7 G A better friend than old dog Tray.
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