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Song Name: There Is A Tavern In The Town (chrom) By: Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds
Posted By: WaltP Difficulty: Any
Key: C Genre: Folk
Harp Type: Chromatic Audio:
Created: 2011-05-20 11:05:37 Modified: 0000-00-00 00:00:00
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Song: THERE IS A TAVERN IN THE TOWN
Trad. British folk
Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds
Key: C

  3   3  3 -3   3  -2* 3   2
There is a tav-ern in the town, 
3   3   3
in the town,
 3    3   3   -3   3    -2*  3   -1
And there my true love sits him down, 
 3    3  3 -2
sits him down,
2-1   1     2   3   4  -5  4  -4  4  -3
And drinks his wine as mer-ry as can be,
 4  -4  -4  -4  3    -3   -4  4
And nev-er, nev-er thinks of me.

Chorus:
 3    3    -2   -4 -4  -4   -4    3
Fare thee well, for I must leave thee,
-2 -1   1   4    4    4    4     3 
Do not let this part-ing grieve thee,
 2  2  -1  -4   -4  -4   -4  3    -3
And re-mem-ber that the best of friends 
 -4   4     -3   3
must part, must part
3  3    3  -3    3     -2*
A-dieu, a-dieu, kind friends 
3  2     3   3  3
a-dieu, yes, a-dieu,
3  3  3   -3  3   -2*  3   -1
I can no long-er stay with you, 
 3    3   3-2
stay with you,
2 -1  1   2    3 
I'll hang my heart 
4   4   -5   4  -4   4   -3
on the weep-ing wil-low tree,
 4  -4  -4   -4   3   -3   -4   4
And may the world go well with thee.

He left me for a damsel dark, 
damsel dark,
Each Friday night they used to spark, 
used to spark,
And now my love once true to me,
Takes that dark damsel on his knee.
Chorus:

Oh! dig my grave both wide and deep, 
wide and deep,
Put tombstones at my head and feet, 
head and feet,
And on my breast carve a turtle dove,
To signify I died of love.
Chorus:

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