HARVEST TIME (Chuck Girard)

INTRO: E   F#m    E/Ab    A 
E       F#m7          F#m/B          E
Here we go again, the moon is on the mountain
    E      F#m7                   F#m/B           E
The dew is on the field, yes, the time is finally here
E       F#m7           F#m/B                          E
Harvest time is come, I don't see anyone to work the fields now
E             F#m7                     F#m/B        E
I guess the harvest time will have to wait another year

E       F#m7          F#m/B                  E
Harvest time is here, I guess it'll come and go now
E       F#m7                   F#m/B          E
No one comes to reap and the fruit just rots away
E       F#m7                  F#m/B                   E
Harvest time is here, what a shame that we're not prepared now
E            F#m7              F#m/B                E
Or maybe we just don't care or maybe we just don't see

A                   Am                C#m      Abm
By the light of the moon the harvest died       
A                    F#m7                F#m7      B7
And I thought what a waste as i wondered why

E            F#m7         F#m/B             E
Why no one came to reap, why no one came to nourish
E                   F#m7                   F#m/B             E
They knew that the time was right but they looked the other way
E                       F#m7        F#m/B               E
They all stood there in apathy and you and I we stood among them
E                     F#m7                       F#m/B         E
We all stood there in selfishness and we let the season slip away
E                     F#m7                       F#m/B         E
We all stood there in selfishness and we let the season slip away
©1977 Dunamis Music