Allan Taylor - Los compañeros
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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro]
G C G D7 G
G D G D
D7 G D G D C G
G D7 G D G C
C G Am7 G
G D7 D G D7 G D
[Verse 1]
You Gsee them in old Havana
Playing cards, smoking ciD7gars
D7And they're polishing chromium fenders
On their big old Yankee cars G
[Verse 2]
GManuel sits in La Casa de Rosa
Drinking rum and watching the Cgirls
He whistles at the beautiful MaGria
And she D7smiles and tosses her Gcurls D7 G D
[Verse 3]
Now the Gbartender strums his guitar
And the rhythm plays out in the D7street
D7Maria moves with a passion
As her body sways in the Gheat
[Verse 4]
GAnd the old guys, smiling with pleasure
For a moment they're young and they're Cstrong
And the young girls are giving them Gflowers
As they D7sing their victory Gsong
[Chorus]
COnce we were bold compañeros
Running guns from the Florida GKeys
On the D7beach at Santiago de Cuba
We were fighting with Fidel and GChé
[Instrumental]
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G
[Verse 5]
GHe talks of the great revolution
In words of sadness and D7pride
D7And the medals he wears are the scars that he bears
And he drinks for the friends who Gdied
[Verse 6]
GWe were farmers, we were poets and we were hungry
All we wanted was our own piece of Cland
We were fighting for our wives and Gchildren
And D7freedom for every Gman
[Chorus]
COnce we were bold compañeros
Running guns from the Florida GKeys
On the D7beach at Santiago de Cuba
We were fighting with Fidel and GChé
[Instrumental]
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G
[Verse 7]
GNow the Yankees come for the fishing
And their pockets are loaded with D7green
D7Ten dollars will buy you a woman
Or a tank of gasoGline
[Verse 8]
And the Gyoung kids are leaving the island
And the old guys have nothing to Csay
Manuel is living on Gdreams of the past
And toD7night he'll drink it aGway
[Chorus]
COnce we were bold compañeros
Running guns from the Florida GKeys
On the D7beach at Santiago de Cuba
We were fighting with Fidel and GChé
On the Dbeach at Santiago de Cuba
We were fighting with Fidel and GChé