'Tabbed' by Madfer39
These are the chords for the album version.
It's Hugh's version of the Louis Armstrong song, which is at the same time, a version
from an Argentinian Tango called 'El Choclo' by ngel Villoldo.
As you might know, the first verses are sung in a mix of Spanish and Argentinian slang.
Standard Tuning. No capo needed.
Con este t[Dm]ango que es burln y compadrito
Se at dos alas la ambicin de mi subur[A7]bio;
Con este tango naci el tango, y como un grito
Sali del srdido barrial buscando el ci[Dm]elo;[A7]
Conjuro ext[Dm]rao de un amor hecho cadencia
Que abri ca[D7]minos sin ms ley que la e[Gm]speranza,
Mezcla de rabia, de dolor, de fe, de au[Dm]sencia
Llorando en la inocen[A7]cia de un ritmo juguet[Dm]n.
Por tu mil[C7]agro de notas agore[F]ras
Nacieron, sin pensa[C7]rlo, las paicas y las gr[F]elas,
Luna de ch[A7]arcos, canyengue en las cad[Dm]eras
Y un ansia fiera en la manera de que[A7]rer...
I touch your l[Dm]ips and all at once the sparks go flying
Those devil lips that know so well the art of[A7] lying
And though I se[A7]e the danger still the flame grows higher
I know I m[A7]ust surrender to your kiss of fi[Dm]re
Just like a t[Dm]orch you set the soul within me burning
I must go [Dmaj]out along this road of no ret[Gm]urning
And though it [Gm]burns me and it turns me into a[Dm]shes
My whole world cr[A7]ashes without your kiss of fi[Dm]re
SOLO
(verse 1, verse 2, bridge)
Bridge:
I can't res[C7]ist you what good is there is t[F]rying
(Por tu milagro de notas agoreras)
What good is there de[C7]nying you're all that I des[F]ire
(Por tu milagro de notas agoreras)
Since I first [A7]kissed you my heart was yours comp[Dm]letely
(Luna de charcos, canyengue en las caderas)
If I'm a sl[Bb]ave then it's a slave I want to [A]be...
(Y un ansia fiera en la manera de querer...)
Don't p[Bb]ity m[A]e... don't p[Bb]ity m[A]e...
Give me your l[Dm]ips the lips you only let me borrow
Love me to[Dmaj]night and let the devil take to[Gm]morrow
I know that I[Gm] must have your kiss although it d[Dm]ooms me
It cons[A7]umes me, your kiss of f[Dm]ire.
These are the chords for the album version.
It's Hugh's version of the Louis Armstrong song, which is at the same time, a version
from an Argentinian Tango called 'El Choclo' by ngel Villoldo.
As you might know, the first verses are sung in a mix of Spanish and Argentinian slang.
Standard Tuning. No capo needed.
Con este t[Dm]ango que es burln y compadrito
Se at dos alas la ambicin de mi subur[A7]bio;
Con este tango naci el tango, y como un grito
Sali del srdido barrial buscando el ci[Dm]elo;[A7]
Conjuro ext[Dm]rao de un amor hecho cadencia
Que abri ca[D7]minos sin ms ley que la e[Gm]speranza,
Mezcla de rabia, de dolor, de fe, de au[Dm]sencia
Llorando en la inocen[A7]cia de un ritmo juguet[Dm]n.
Por tu mil[C7]agro de notas agore[F]ras
Nacieron, sin pensa[C7]rlo, las paicas y las gr[F]elas,
Luna de ch[A7]arcos, canyengue en las cad[Dm]eras
Y un ansia fiera en la manera de que[A7]rer...
I touch your l[Dm]ips and all at once the sparks go flying
Those devil lips that know so well the art of[A7] lying
And though I se[A7]e the danger still the flame grows higher
I know I m[A7]ust surrender to your kiss of fi[Dm]re
Just like a t[Dm]orch you set the soul within me burning
I must go [Dmaj]out along this road of no ret[Gm]urning
And though it [Gm]burns me and it turns me into a[Dm]shes
My whole world cr[A7]ashes without your kiss of fi[Dm]re
SOLO
(verse 1, verse 2, bridge)
Bridge:
I can't res[C7]ist you what good is there is t[F]rying
(Por tu milagro de notas agoreras)
What good is there de[C7]nying you're all that I des[F]ire
(Por tu milagro de notas agoreras)
Since I first [A7]kissed you my heart was yours comp[Dm]letely
(Luna de charcos, canyengue en las caderas)
If I'm a sl[Bb]ave then it's a slave I want to [A]be...
(Y un ansia fiera en la manera de querer...)
Don't p[Bb]ity m[A]e... don't p[Bb]ity m[A]e...
Give me your l[Dm]ips the lips you only let me borrow
Love me to[Dmaj]night and let the devil take to[Gm]morrow
I know that I[Gm] must have your kiss although it d[Dm]ooms me
It cons[A7]umes me, your kiss of f[Dm]ire.
