Chords for Adriano Celentano Prisencolinensinainciusol.
Tempo:
100 bpm
Chords used:
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Eb
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Breeze and cold, it ain't the night you's old.
Hear the cold maidsen say one,
Breeze and cold, it ain't the night you's old.
Alright!
We the slayin' the shoes, my old home,
Build a scene in a hurry,
Maybe get the color past time.
Tales of mine, begin to go,
Never sustain, yet, this show.
We the slayin' the shoes, my old home,
Build a scene in a hurry,
Maybe get the color past time.
Whether sustain, might you look on me esteem,
You never trouble, never dizzy,
God's given this chance.
You the common, not true,
So my wife, I'm not sure,
Home, a home of death, skin, love,
The common, no time.
Home, a devil's sustain,
The lightest shoes, the common man.
You the trust, little man,
Just call to pray, the ghost.
Hold something.
My eyes, my eyes, tell me,
Have you got some problem with me, love?
Hear the cold maidsen say one,
Breeze and cold, it ain't the night you's old.
Alright!
My eyes, my eyes, tell me,
Have you got some problem with me, love?
Breeze and cold, it ain't the night you's old.
Alright!
Well, I should have screamed when I'd get in the seat,
The lightest shoes, the number,
Don't call, I had a good time,
The white face, the truth.
We the standin' in the sand,
The land, the shoes, the common man.
This is too early, call the lover,
For all the gladness things.
My eyes, my eyes, tell me,
Have you got some problem with me, love?
Eyes.
Hear the cold maidsen say one,
Breeze and cold, it ain't the night you's old.
Alright!
Hear the ice, you know,
Feel the sea, kick on the door,
That's the way that I die,
It's the life, dig me old.
My eyes, my eyes, tell me,
Have you got some problem with me, love?
Eyes.
Hear the cold maidsen say one,
Breeze and cold, it ain't the night you's old.
Alright!
Hear the ice, you know,
Feel the sea, kick on the door,
That's the way that I die,
It's the life, dig me old.
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[Ebm]
Hear the cold maidsen say one,
Breeze and cold, it ain't the night you's old.
Alright!
We the slayin' the shoes, my old home,
Build a scene in a hurry,
Maybe get the color past time.
Tales of mine, begin to go,
Never sustain, yet, this show.
We the slayin' the shoes, my old home,
Build a scene in a hurry,
Maybe get the color past time.
Whether sustain, might you look on me esteem,
You never trouble, never dizzy,
God's given this chance.
You the common, not true,
So my wife, I'm not sure,
Home, a home of death, skin, love,
The common, no time.
Home, a devil's sustain,
The lightest shoes, the common man.
You the trust, little man,
Just call to pray, the ghost.
Hold something.
My eyes, my eyes, tell me,
Have you got some problem with me, love?
Hear the cold maidsen say one,
Breeze and cold, it ain't the night you's old.
Alright!
My eyes, my eyes, tell me,
Have you got some problem with me, love?
Breeze and cold, it ain't the night you's old.
Alright!
Well, I should have screamed when I'd get in the seat,
The lightest shoes, the number,
Don't call, I had a good time,
The white face, the truth.
We the standin' in the sand,
The land, the shoes, the common man.
This is too early, call the lover,
For all the gladness things.
My eyes, my eyes, tell me,
Have you got some problem with me, love?
Eyes.
Hear the cold maidsen say one,
Breeze and cold, it ain't the night you's old.
Alright!
Hear the ice, you know,
Feel the sea, kick on the door,
That's the way that I die,
It's the life, dig me old.
My eyes, my eyes, tell me,
Have you got some problem with me, love?
Eyes.
Hear the cold maidsen say one,
Breeze and cold, it ain't the night you's old.
Alright!
Hear the ice, you know,
Feel the sea, kick on the door,
That's the way that I die,
It's the life, dig me old.
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[Ebm]
Key:
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_ Breeze and cold, it ain't the night you's old.
Hear the cold maidsen say one,
Breeze and cold, it ain't the night you's old.
Alright! _
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_ _ _ _ We the slayin' the shoes, my old home,
Build a scene in a hurry,
Maybe get the color past time. _ _
_ _ _ _ Tales of mine, begin to go,
Never sustain, yet, this show. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ We the slayin' the shoes, my old home,
Build a scene in a hurry,
Maybe get the color past time. _ _ _ _
_ Whether sustain, might you look on me esteem,
You never trouble, never dizzy,
God's given this chance. _ _ _ _ _
You the common, not true,
So my wife, I'm not sure,
Home, a home of death, skin, love,
The common, no time.
_ _ _ _ _ _ Home, a devil's sustain,
The lightest shoes, the common man.
You the trust, little man,
Just call to pray, the ghost.
_ _ _ _ _ Hold something.
_ _ _ _ My eyes, my eyes, tell me,
Have you got some problem with me, love? _ _ _
_ _ _ Hear the cold maidsen say one,
Breeze and cold, it ain't the night you's old.
Alright! _ _ _
_ _ My eyes, my eyes, tell me,
Have you got some problem with me, love? _ _ _ _ _
_ Breeze and cold, it ain't the night you's old.
Alright! _
Well, I should have screamed when I'd get in the seat,
The lightest shoes, the number,
Don't call, I had a good time,
The white face, the truth. _ _ _ _
We the standin' in the sand,
The land, the shoes, the common man.
This is too early, call the lover,
For all the gladness things.
_ _ _ _ _ My eyes, my eyes, tell me,
Have you got some problem with me, love?
Eyes.
_ _ _ _ Hear the cold maidsen say one,
Breeze and cold, it ain't the night you's old.
Alright! _
_ _ _ _ Hear the ice, you know,
Feel the sea, kick on the door,
That's the way that I die,
It's the life, dig me old. _ _ _
_ _ _ My eyes, my eyes, tell me,
Have you got some problem with me, love?
Eyes. _ _ _
_ _ Hear the cold maidsen say one,
Breeze and cold, it ain't the night you's old.
Alright! _ _ _ _ _
_ Hear the ice, you know,
Feel the sea, kick on the door,
That's the way that I die,
It's the life, dig me old. _ _ _ _ _ _
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Hear the cold maidsen say one,
Breeze and cold, it ain't the night you's old.
Alright! _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ We the slayin' the shoes, my old home,
Build a scene in a hurry,
Maybe get the color past time. _ _
_ _ _ _ Tales of mine, begin to go,
Never sustain, yet, this show. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ We the slayin' the shoes, my old home,
Build a scene in a hurry,
Maybe get the color past time. _ _ _ _
_ Whether sustain, might you look on me esteem,
You never trouble, never dizzy,
God's given this chance. _ _ _ _ _
You the common, not true,
So my wife, I'm not sure,
Home, a home of death, skin, love,
The common, no time.
_ _ _ _ _ _ Home, a devil's sustain,
The lightest shoes, the common man.
You the trust, little man,
Just call to pray, the ghost.
_ _ _ _ _ Hold something.
_ _ _ _ My eyes, my eyes, tell me,
Have you got some problem with me, love? _ _ _
_ _ _ Hear the cold maidsen say one,
Breeze and cold, it ain't the night you's old.
Alright! _ _ _
_ _ My eyes, my eyes, tell me,
Have you got some problem with me, love? _ _ _ _ _
_ Breeze and cold, it ain't the night you's old.
Alright! _
Well, I should have screamed when I'd get in the seat,
The lightest shoes, the number,
Don't call, I had a good time,
The white face, the truth. _ _ _ _
We the standin' in the sand,
The land, the shoes, the common man.
This is too early, call the lover,
For all the gladness things.
_ _ _ _ _ My eyes, my eyes, tell me,
Have you got some problem with me, love?
Eyes.
_ _ _ _ Hear the cold maidsen say one,
Breeze and cold, it ain't the night you's old.
Alright! _
_ _ _ _ Hear the ice, you know,
Feel the sea, kick on the door,
That's the way that I die,
It's the life, dig me old. _ _ _
_ _ _ My eyes, my eyes, tell me,
Have you got some problem with me, love?
Eyes. _ _ _
_ _ Hear the cold maidsen say one,
Breeze and cold, it ain't the night you's old.
Alright! _ _ _ _ _
_ Hear the ice, you know,
Feel the sea, kick on the door,
That's the way that I die,
It's the life, dig me old. _ _ _ _ _ _
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