[ Предположительная тональность: G ] Traditional 19th century folk song. Verse 1 G There is a tavern in the town in the town D And there my true love sits him down sits him down G C And drinks his wine as merry as can be D G C G And never never thinks of me Chorus G D Fare thee well for I must leave thee G Do not let this parting grieve thee D And remember that the best of friends G C G Must part must part G Adieu adieu kind friends yes adieu D I can no longer stay with you stay with you G C I'll hang my harp on the weeping willow tree D G C G And may the world go well with thee Verse 2 G He left me for a damsel dark damsel dark D Each Friday night they used to spark used to spark G C And now my love who once was true to me D G C G Takes this dark damsel on his knee Chorus G D Fare thee well for I must leave thee G Do not let this parting grieve thee D And remember that the best of friends G C G Must part must part G Adieu adieu kind friends yes adieu D I can no longer stay with you stay with you G C I'll hang my harp on the weeping willow tree D G C G And may the world go well with thee Verse 3 G And now I see him nevermore nevermore D He never knocks upon my door on my door G C Oh woe is me he pinned a little note D G C G And these were all the words he wrote Chorus G D Fare thee well for I must leave thee G Do not let this parting grieve thee D And remember that the best of friends G C G Must part must part G Adieu adieu kind friends yes adieu D I can no longer stay with you stay with you G C I'll hang my harp on the weeping willow tree D G C G And may the world go well with thee Verse 4 G Oh dig my grave both wide and deep wide and deep D Put tombstones at my head and feet head and feet G C And on my breast you may carve a turtle dove D G C G To signify I died of love Chorus G D Fare thee well for I must leave thee G Do not let this parting grieve thee D And remember that the best of friends G C G Must part must part G Adieu adieu kind friends yes adieu D I can no longer stay with you stay with you G C I'll hang my harp on the weeping willow tree D G C G And may the world go well with thee