Biography:
Herbert "Bert" Jansch (3 November 1943 – 5 October 2011) was a Scottish folk musician and founding member of the band Pentangle.
He was born in Glasgow and came to prominence in London in the 1960s, as an acoustic guitarist, as well as a singer-songwriter. He recorded at least 25 albums and toured extensively from the 1960s to the 21st century.
Jansch was a leading figure in the British folk music revival of the 1960s, touring folk clubs and recording several solo albums
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Bert Jansch - Fresh As A Sweet Sunday Morning
Intro:
Em A7 Em A7 Em A7 Em A7 B7
E G A5
Fresh as a sweet sunday morning
A5 Em D C Em
Like a high stepping pony strutting and prancing
C B7
Ah she's so full of life
E G A7
Sparkling with tiny red roses
E G A5
Let there be music to please her
Em D C Em
Let it be sunbright to light up her day
Em C B7
Let the moon light her night
E G A7
And fill her with deep silent sleepiness
E G A5
If I were a small bird so tiny
Em D C Em
I'd hide in her hair just to be near her
C B7
To hear her sweet voice
E G A7
And feel her sweet body beside me
E G A5
And if I were a high lord with riches
Em D C Em
I'd clothe her in satin from India's far highlands
C B7
I would shoe her in gold
E G A7
Then invite her to sit at my table
E G A5
Step out young lady a-dancing
Em D C Em
To the sound of sweet music so gaily come singing
C B7
For your beauty so rare
E G A7
Is as fresh as a sweet Sunday morning
Outro:
Em A7
Intro:
Em A7 Em A7 Em A7 Em A7 B7
E G A5
Fresh as a sweet sunday morning
A5 Em D C Em
Like a high stepping pony strutting and prancing
C B7
Ah she's so full of life
E G A7
Sparkling with tiny red roses
E G A5
Let there be music to please her
Em D C Em
Let it be sunbright to light up her day
Em C B7
Let the moon light her night
E G A7
And fill her with deep silent sleepiness
E G A5
If I were a small bird so tiny
Em D C Em
I'd hide in her hair just to be near her
C B7
To hear her sweet voice
E G A7
And feel her sweet body beside me
E G A5
And if I were a high lord with riches
Em D C Em
I'd clothe her in satin from India's far highlands
C B7
I would shoe her in gold
E G A7
Then invite her to sit at my table
E G A5
Step out young lady a-dancing
Em D C Em
To the sound of sweet music so gaily come singing
C B7
For your beauty so rare
E G A7
Is as fresh as a sweet Sunday morning
Outro:
Em A7
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Bertolf