Chords for Gallo del Cilro- Artistic Version with Lyrics

_ _ _ [D#] There's a song called Gallo del Cielo.
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[B] Carlos Zaragoza [E] left his home in Casas Grandes [F#m] when the moon was full. _ _ _ _ _
[B] He had no money in his pocket, just a locket of his sister [E] framed in gold. _ _ _ _ _ _
He headed for El Sueco and stole a rooster named Gallo del Cielo.
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[F#m] And [B] then he crossed the Rio Grande [A] where that rooster [B] nestled beneath his [E] arm. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Gallo del Cielo was a warrior born in heaven, [F#m] so the legends say. _ _ _
_ _ [B] His wings they had been broken, he had one eye rolling crazy in [E] his head. _ _ _ _
_ _ He'd fought a hundred fights, and the legends say that one night [F#m] near El Sueco, _ _
_ _ _ they fought Cielo seven times.
[A] Seven [B] times he left brave [E] roosters dead. _ _ _
_ _ _ Oh, [A] my Teresa, I'm thinking of you now in San [B] Antonio. _ _
_ _ _ I [A] had twenty-seven dollars and the good luck of your picture framed in [B] gold. _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] Tonight I'll put it all on the fighting spurs of Gallo [B] del Cielo. _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] And I'll return to buy the land [B] Pancho Villa stole from Father long [E] ago. _
_ _ _ _ _ Outside of San Diego, in the onion fields of Paco Monteverde.
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The _ _ _ [B] pride of San Diego lay sleeping on a [F#] fancy bed of [E] silk. _
_ _ _ _ And they laughed when Zaragoza pulled a one-eyed del Cielo from [F#m] beneath his coat.
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ But they cried when Zaragoza [A] walked away with [B] a thousand dollar [E] bill. _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] Oh, my Teresa, I'm thinking of you now in Santa [B] Barbara. _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] I had fifteen hundred dollars and the good luck of your picture [B] framed in gold.
_ _ _ [A] Tonight I'll put it all on the fighting spurs of Gallo [B] del Cielo.
_ _ _ _ _ [A] And I'll return to buy the land [B] Pancho Villa stole from [E] Father long ago.
_ _ _ _ _ _ The moon is gone to hiding, and the lantern lights fill the [F#m] shadows on the fighting sand.
A _ _ [B] wicked black named Zorro faces del Cielo [E] in the night.
_ _ _ _ _ And Carlos Zaragoza fears the tiny crack that runs [F#m] across El Rucho's feet.
_ _ _ _ [B] And he fears that he has lost the [A] fifty thousand [B] dollars riding [E] on the back.
_ _ _ _ [E] _ [A] Oh, my Teresa, I'm thinking of you now in [B] Santa Clara. _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] The money's on the table, I'm holding now your good luck [B] framed in gold.
_ _ _ _ [A] Everything we dream of is riding on the spurs of [B] del Cielo. _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] I'll return to buy the land _ [B] Pancho Villa stole from Father [E] long ago.
_ [F#] _ _ [E] _ _ The signal that it was given and the Rucho rose together far [F#m] above the sand.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] Gallo del Cielo, Succat Gabb and the Zorro, [E] shiny brass.
_ _ _ _ _ They were separated quickly, but they rose and fought each other [F#m] time and time again.
_ _ _ _ _ [B] And the legends all agree, [A] Gallo del Cielo fought the [E] best. _
_ _ _ _ _ And the screams of Zaragoza fill the night outside the [F#m] town of Santa Clara.
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ [B] As the beak of del _ Cielo lay broken like a shell within [E] his hand.
_ _ _ _ _ And they say that Zaragoza screamed a curse upon the [F#m] bones of Pancho Villa.
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ [B] As Zorro rose up one more time, [A] drove del [B] Cielo in the [E] sand.
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Oh, my Teresa, I'm thinking of you now in [B] San Francisco.
_ _ _ _ [A] I have no money in my pocket, I no longer have your luck [B] framed in gold.
_ _ _ _ _ [A] I made it last evening, but I'm on my [B] beloved del Cielo.
_ _ _ _ _ [A] I will not return to [B] buy the land that he has [E] stolen long ago.
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [A] The river is still run muddy, and Santa Maria de la Vida [B] casi es grande.
_ _ _ _ _ [A] There's a scar upon my brother's face, turned red when he hears I mention [B] my name.
_ _ _ _ _ [A] And to the people of El Sueco, still curse the death of Gallo [B] del Cielo.
_ _ _ _ [A] Tell my family not to worry, I [B] will not return to [E] cause this shame.
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_ I will not return to cause this shame.
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