Bert Jansch - Fresh as a sweet sunday morning

^F#Fresh as a ^Asweet sunday ^B7morning ^B7Like a ^F#mhigh stepping ^C#mpony ^Dstrutting and p^Bmrancing ^BmAh she's ^Dso full of ^C#mlife ^F#Sparkling with ^Atiny red ^B7roses ^F#Let there be ^Amusic to ^B7please her ^F#mLet it be ^C#msunbright to ^Dlight up her ^Bmday ^BmLet the ^Dmoon light her ^C#mnight And ^F#fill her with d^Aeep silent ^B7sleepiness If ^F#I were a ^Asmall bird so ^B7tiny I'd ^F#mhide in her ^C#mhair ^Djust to be ^Bmnear her ^DTo hear her sweet ^C#mvoice And f^F#eel her sweet ^Abody be^B7side me And if ^F#I were a h^Aigh lord with ^B7riches I'd ^F#mclothe her in ^C#msatin from ^DIndia's far ^Bmhighlands I would ^Dshoe her in ^C#mgold Then in^F#vite her to ^Asit at my ^B7table ^F#Step out young ^Alady a-^B7dancing To the ^F#msound of sweet ^C#mmusic so ^Dgaily come ^Bmsinging For your ^Dbeauty so ^C#mrare Is as ^F#fresh as a ^Asweet Sunday ^B7morning