bert jansch – fresh as a sweet sunday morning
intro :
F# B F# B F# B F# B C#
F# A B7
fresh as a sweet sunday morning
B7 F#m C#m D Bm
like a high stepping pony strutting and prancing
Bm D C#m
ah she’s so full of life
F# A B7
sparkling with tiny red roses
F# A B7
let there be music to please her
F#m C#m D Bm
let it be sunbright to light up her day
Bm D C#m
let the moon light her night
F# A B7
and fill her with deep silent sleepiness
F# A B7
if i were a small bird so tiny
F#m C#m D Bm
i’d hide in her hair just to be near her
D C#m
to hear her sweet voice
F# A B7
and feel her sweet body beside me
F# A B7
and if i were a high lord with riches
F#m C#m D Bm
i’d clothe her in satin from india’s far highlands
D C#m
i would shoe her in gold
F# A B7
then invite her to sit at my table
F# A B7
step out young lady A – dancing
F#m C#m D Bm
to the sound of sweet music so gaily come singing
D C#m
for your beauty so rare
F# A B7
is as fresh as a sweet sunday morning
outro :
F#m B7
bert jansch – fresh as a sweet sunday morning
intro :
F# B F# B F# B F# B C#
F# A B7
fresh as a sweet sunday morning
B7 F#m C#m D Bm
like a high stepping pony strutting and prancing
Bm D C#m
ah she’s so full of life
F# A B7
sparkling with tiny red roses
F# A B7
let there be music to please her
F#m C#m D Bm
let it be sunbright to light up her day
Bm D C#m
let the moon light her night
F# A B7
and fill her with deep silent sleepiness
F# A B7
if i were a small bird so tiny
F#m C#m D Bm
i’d hide in her hair just to be near her
D C#m
to hear her sweet voice
F# A B7
and feel her sweet body beside me
F# A B7
and if i were a high lord with riches
F#m C#m D Bm
i’d clothe her in satin from india’s far highlands
D C#m
i would shoe her in gold
F# A B7
then invite her to sit at my table
F# A B7
step out young lady A – dancing
F#m C#m D Bm
to the sound of sweet music so gaily come singing
D C#m
for your beauty so rare
F# A B7
is as fresh as a sweet sunday morning
outro :
F#m B7
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