Harvest On A Sunday - Ver 2

Dm9 F Dm9 F E7 Dm9 F I was in Portugal every day of your trip Dm9 F E7 I was the cigarettes burning away on your lips Dm9 F I was the ferry blowing its horns in the mist Dm9 F E7 I was the handsome bullfighter blowing that kiss Dm9 F I was the equity needed for your loan of bliss Dm9 F E7 I was the salt in the sea that you couldn’t resist Dm9 F I was the congressman who stopped the pass of the bill Dm9 F E7 I was the mosquito causing you to be ill G Dm Now here I am to harvest you on a Sunday C In a song Dm9 F Send me a letter now send me a letter my love Dm9 F E7 You might have guessed it I am the carrier dove Dm9 F Swing by the ocean, swing with me, swing with me Dm9 F E7 Swing with me, swing with me, swing with me G Dm Now here I am to harvest you on a Sunday C In a song