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There Is a Tavern In the Town
UncategorizedThere Is a Tavern In the Town.
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There is a tavern in the town, in the town.
And there my dear love sita him down, down, sits him
And drinks his wine 'mid laughter free.
And never, never thinks of me.
Chorus-
Fare thee well, for I must…