Strawbs - Sunday morning

The ^Amstars begin to ^Dmfade The early ^Emorning ^E7mist is ^Amlifting ^{C F} As he ^Amwakes with the ^Gsilence still un^Cbroken ^E7 The ^Amnight has rolled a^Dmway The dawn is ^Ecreeping ^E7through the ^Amwindow ^{C F} As he ^Amrubs the ^E7shadows from his ^Ameyes ^E7

The ^Amsun begins to ^Dmrise To warm the ^Eroom where ^E7he was ^Amsleeping ^{C F} As he ^Amreads through the ^Gheadlines of the ^Cpapers ^E7 The ^Amdew is fading ^Dmfast As he is ^Ewalking ^E7through the ^Amlong grass ^{C F} With the ^Amchurch bell ^E7sounding in the ^Amtower ^E7

He ^Amwaits inside the ^Fdoor The ^Gclock strikes out the ^Chour He ^Dmsmiles, pausing for a ^Amword as they ar^Erive ^AmFarmers with their ^Fwives ^GChildren with their ^Cflowers ^DmLadies in their ^Ambright mid-summer ^Eclothes

The ^Amstained glass windows ^Dmshine The congre^Egation ^E7kneels in ^Amsilence ^{C F} Then the organ and ^E7choir ^{F E} Join the birds in the ^Amtrees ^{C F} As they sing their ^AmSunday ^E7morning ^Amsong