Mi Amigo El Borracho Chords by Miguel Y Miguel

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_ _ _ _ I [Bb] found it in the [Fm] canteen.
_ [Ab] _ _ He was a very [Eb] sad drunkard.
_ He had [Bb] the face [Eb] of the pain of those who cause a thorn
stuck in the [Ab] heart. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ He could feel the weight. _
_ _ I saw him [Eb] very thoughtful. _
_ _ _ He guessed the reason why he was frozen,
almost about [Ab] to cry.
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_ _ _ _ Sitting [Eb] in front of the bar,
_ _ _ he sang with his [Ab] guitar
_ about those [Eb] songs that come
[F] that make you [Eb] drink beer
and tear [Ab] your soul apart.
_ And people [Eb] listened to him
_ _ and the canteen served him.
_ [Ab] _ And among [Eb] glasses and glasses
I noticed that his clothes were the same [Ab] as mine. _ _ _ _
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_ [C] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ And [Eb] people listened to him
[Bb] _ _ [Eb] and the canteen served him.
_ _ [Ab] _ And among glasses [Eb] and glasses
I noticed that his clothes were [F] the same as mine.
[Eb] _ _ [Ab] And when I saw him,
I [Eb] saw _ that he also saw me.
_ _ [Ab] _ But everything [B] was a [Eb] reflection
of the drunkard in the mirror.
His image [Ab] was mine. _ _ _ _
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