title: There Is A Tavern In The Townkey: Folkharp type: Chromaticgenre: Cskill: AnyTrad. British folkNick Cave & The Bad SeedsKey: C 3 3 3 -3 3 -2* 3 2There is a tav-ern in the town,3 3 3in the town,3 3 3 -3 3 -2* 3 -1And there my true love sits him down,3 3 3 -2sits him down,2-1 1 2 3 4 -5 4 -4 4 -3And drinks his wine as mer-ry as can be,4 -4 -4 -4 3 -3 -4 4And nev-er, nev-er thinks of me.Chorus:3 3 -2 -4 -4 -4 -4 3Fare thee well, for I must leave thee,-2 -1 1 4 4 4 4 3Do not let this part-ing grieve thee,2 2 -1 -4 -4 -4 -4 3 -3And re-mem-ber that the best of friends-4 4 -3 3must part, must part3 3 3 -3 3 -2*A-dieu, a-dieu, kind friends3 2 3 3 3a-dieu, yes, a-dieu,3 3 3 -3 3 -2* 3 -1I can no long-er stay with you,3 3 3-2stay with you,2 -1 1 2 3I’ll hang my heart4 4 -5 4 -4 4 -3on the weep-ing wil-low tree,4 -4 -4 -4 3 -3 -4 4And 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: