Bert Jansch - Fresh as a sweet sunday morning

^EFresh as a^G sweet sunday^A5 morning ^A5Like a ^Emhigh stepping ^Dpony ^Cstrutting and p^Emrancing Ah she's s^Co full of l^B7ife ^ESparkling with^G tiny red^A7 roses ^ELet there be^G music to^A5 please her ^EmLet it be^D sunbright ^Cto light up h^Emer day ^EmLet the ^Cmoon light her ^B7night And ^Efill her with ^Gdeep silent^A7 sleepiness If ^EI were a^G small bird so^A5 tiny I'd ^Emhide in her^D hair j^Cust to be n^Emear her ^CTo hear her sweet ^B7voice And f^Eeel her sweet^G body b^A7eside me And if ^EI were a ^Ghigh lord with^A5 riches I'd ^Emclothe her in^D satin from ^CIndia's far ^Emhighlands I would ^Cshoe her in ^B7gold Then in^Evite her to^G sit at my^A7 table ^EStep out young^G lady a^A5-dancing To the ^Emsound of sweet^D music so ^Cgaily come ^Emsinging For your ^Cbeauty so ^B7rare Is as ^Efresh as a^G sweet Sunday^A7 morning