Bunch Of Thyme

G             D             G    
/  /  /  /    /  /  /  /    /  / 
  (C D7 G         )
  /  /  /  /  /  /

Intro: As last two lines of chorus

Chorus:
G        D             G     (C 
Thyme it is a precious thing
D7 G)

     G            A          A7   
(And)Thyme brings all things to my
 D   D7
 mind
G                  G7        C  
Thyme with all its labours, 
               D   D7
along with all its joys
G             D          D7    G
Thyme, brings all things to an 
   (C D7 G)
end.

G      D     D7       G     (C D7 G)
Once I had a bunch of thyme
  G          A     A7      D   D7
I thought it never would decay
  G              G7         C    
Until a handsome sailor, he 
            D D7
happened to pass by
       G        D        D7     
And he stole my bunch of thyme 
G    (C D7 G)
away

   G        D                G   
My love, my love is like the sun
(C D7 G)

G      A        A7       D   D7
In the pleasant month of June
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    G           G7       C       
Now I am like a sun that wonders 
       D     D7
up and down
    G      D        D7       G   
But you my love are like the moon
  (C D7 G)


Chorus

   G              D            G 
In June there's a red and rosy 
   (C D7 G)
bush
    G        A             A7  D
The sharpest thorns are at its 
    D7
heart
G              G7         C     
Never put your hand in to pick 
            D       D7
those pretty flowers
   G           D      D7    
Or else you'll surely feel the 
   G      (C D7 G)
smart.

G      D             G    (C D7 G)
When I wore my apron low
   G        A          A7        
He followed me through frost and 
D   D7
snow
    G          G7      C          
And now that I wear my apron to my
 D    D7
 chin
G           D      D7       G   
He sails on by and says nothing.
 (C D7 G)


Chorus

      G     D                G    
There is an ale house in the town
(C D7 G)

      G       A     A7       D   D7
Where my true lover sits him down
        G                  G7  
You can see him take those flash 
            C               D    D7
girls and sit then on his knee
    G     D    D7      G   (C D7 G)
And never ever mention me.

G        D                 G    
Love, oh love, oh careless love
(C D7 G)

G        A        A7       D   D7
Love, oh love, oh careless love
G                  G7             
See him take those flash girls and
 C               D   D7
 sit them on his knee
          G        D        D7   
Can't you see what love has done 
   G  (C D7 G)
to me.

Final Chorus:
(Unaccompanied)
Thyme it is a precious thing

Thyme brings all things to my mind
G                  G7        C  
Thyme with all its labours, 
               D   D7
along with all its joys
G             D          D7    G
Thyme, brings all things to an 
   (C D7 G)
end.