Tonart: B minor
Verse 1
Bm
A
G
Bm
A
G
Bm
A
G
Bm
The Weaver
A
G
Bm
The weaver came on Monday
G
Bm
Left a bowl of porridge
A
to tempt me down to sup
G
D
But I wouldn't eat it, I wouldn't eat it,
F#m
Bm
I let it stand all day
F#m
G
When night came,
Bm
A
swirled the porridge away
G
A
Bm
A
G
Bm
A
G
Bm
A cobbler came on Tuesday,
A
with hands as rough as toads
G
Bm
Left behind an iron -shot claw,
A
to help me down the road
G
But I wouldn't done it,
F#m
Bm
my dancing days are through
F#m
G
When night came,
Bm
A
wrecked the clog in
G
Bm
A
G
Bm
two
A
G
Bm
The lark -man came on Wednesday,
A
he crept from the mist like a thief
G
Bm
Left a lark, shut in a cage,
G
D
But I wouldn't heed it, I didn't need it,
F#m
to ease my day along
G
A
When night came, the blackness came,
Bm
A
G
A
Bm
A
G
Bm
and put an end to its song
A
G
Bm
A butcher came on Thursday,
A
dressed in blue and red and white
G
Bm
Left behind a leg of lamb,
G
But I wouldn't touch it,
F#m
Bm
I let that meat alone
F#m
G
A
When night fell, the ravens fell,
Bm
A
G
And picked it clean to the
A
Bm
A
G
Bm
bone.
A
G
Bm
A hiker came on Friday,
A
G
He rested for a spell,
Bm
Left behind a loaf of bread,
A
And waved a one farewell.
G
D
But I wouldn't cut it, I wouldn't cut it,
F#m
Food for me is dust.
G
A
When I came, the worms came up,
Bm
A
nuzzled it down to the
G
A
Bm
A
G
Bm
crust.
A
G
Bm
On Saturday, a pack -horse man
A
came up the stony hill,
G
Bm
Left a roll of Worcester
A
to keep me from the chill.
G
D
But I wouldn't wear it, I wouldn't wear it,
F#m
Bm
the spoils of double theft.
F#m
G
When I came,
Bm
A
G
A
Bm
A
G
Bm
soaked it warm and wet.
A
G
Bm
A parson came on Sunday,
A
he squatted down to pray,
Bm
A
to keep the night at bay.
G
D
But I didn't want it, I didn't want it,
F#m
I do not fear the dark.
G
A
When I came, the wind came by,
Bm
A
G
snuffed the pewning spark
D
A
I am the dam that bursts at midnight,
G
D
flooding the town in the valley
G
F#m
I am the blade that shines out sharp,
Bm
Em
A
in the short cut through the alley
G
F#m
Bm
I am the bolt from heaven,
G
D
that strikes when the sky is blue
F#m
G
A
You seem to have need of me, my friend,
Bm
A
G
But I have no need of you.
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