Los Compañeros chords
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[INTRO]
[G] xxx [C] xxx [G] xxx [D7] xxxx [G] xxx
[G] xxx [D] xxx [G] xxx [D] xxx
[D7] xxxx [G] xxx [D] xxx [G] xxx [D] xxx [C] xxx [G] xxx
[G] xxx [D7] xxxx [G] xxx [D] xxx [G] xxx [C] xxx
[C] xxx [G] xxx [Am7] xxxxx [G] xxx
[G] xxx [D7] xxxx [D] xxx [G] xxx [D7] xxxx [G] xxx [D] xxx
[VERSE 1]
You[G] seex them in old Havana
Playing cards, smoking ci[D7]garsx
[D7]Andx they're polishing chromium fenders
On their big old Yankee cars[G] xxx
[VERSE 2]
[G]Manuelx sits in La Casa de Rosa
Drinking rum and watching the[C] girlsx
He whistles at the beautiful Ma[G]riax
And she[D7] smilesx and tosses her [G] curlsx [D7] xxxx [G] xxx [D] xxx
[VERSE 3]
Now the[G] bartenderx strums his guitar
And the rhythm plays out in the[D7] streetx
[D7] Mariax moves with a passion
As her body sways in the[G] heatx
[VERSE 4]
[G]Andx the old guys, smiling with pleasure
For a moment they're young and they're[C] strongx
And the young girls are giving them[G] flowersx
As they[D7] singx their victory [G] songx
[CHORUS]
[C] Oncex we were bold compañeros
Running guns from the Florida[G] Keysx
On the[D7] beachx at Santiago de Cuba
We were fighting with Fidel and[G] Chéx
[INSTRUMENTAL]
[D] xxx
[G] xxx
[VERSE 5]
[G]Hex talks of the great revolution
In words of sadness and[D7] pridex
[D7] Andx the medals he wears are the scars that he bears
And he drinks for the friends who[G] diedx
[VERSE 6]
[G]Wex were farmers, we were poets and we were hungry
All we wanted was our own piece of[C] landx
We were fighting for our wives and[G] childrenx
And[D7] freedomx for every [G] manx
[CHORUS]
[C] Oncex we were bold compañeros
Running guns from the Florida[G] Keysx
On the[D7] beachx at Santiago de Cuba
We were fighting with Fidel and[G] Chéx
[INSTRUMENTAL]
[D] xxx
[G] xxx
[VERSE 7]
[G]Nowx the Yankees come for the fishing
And their pockets are loaded with[D7] greenx
[D7] Tenx dollars will buy you a woman
Or a tank of gaso[G]linex
[VERSE 8]
And the[G] youngx kids are leaving the island
And the old guys have nothing to[C] sayx
Manuel is living on[G] dreamsx of the past
And to[D7]nightx he'll drink it a[G]wayx
[CHORUS]
[C]Oncex we were bold compañeros
Running guns from the Florida[G] Keysx
On the[D7] beachx at Santiago de Cuba
We were fighting with Fidel and[G] Chéx
On the[D] beachx at Santiago de Cuba
We were fighting with Fidel and[G] Chéx
[VERSE 1]
You
Playing cards, smoking ci
On their big old Yankee cars
[VERSE 2]
Drinking rum and watching the
He whistles at the beautiful Ma
And she
[VERSE 3]
Now the
And the rhythm plays out in the
As her body sways in the
[VERSE 4]
For a moment they're young and they're
And the young girls are giving them
As they
[CHORUS]
Running guns from the Florida
On the
We were fighting with Fidel and
[INSTRUMENTAL]
[VERSE 5]
In words of sadness and
And he drinks for the friends who
[VERSE 6]
All we wanted was our own piece of
We were fighting for our wives and
And
[CHORUS]
Running guns from the Florida
On the
We were fighting with Fidel and
[INSTRUMENTAL]
[VERSE 7]
And their pockets are loaded with
Or a tank of gaso
[VERSE 8]
And the
And the old guys have nothing to
Manuel is living on
And to
[CHORUS]
Running guns from the Florida
On the
We were fighting with Fidel and
On the
We were fighting with Fidel and