Chords for Santana - Maria, Maria (Hardrock Live)

[A] Thank you.
Now we're going to do a _ [N] song that reminds me of my dearest sister Rita Moreno.
In that movie, West Side Story, this is about that eternal story, the romance between _ lover and the beloved.
I want to introduce to you this great writer, musician, G.M.B.
G.M.B. G _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
.M [Em] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
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_ [Em] _ _ _ [Am] _ [Em] _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ I'm waiting for you to feel [E] me.
[F] _ [Am] _ _ [Em] Oh, oh, [F] _ [E] _ [D] _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah.
[C] _ Oh, [F] oh, [B] oh, oh, oh, [E] oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
oh, _ oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, _ _ oh, yeah.
Oh, _ [G] _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ yeah.
_ _ _ Yo, [Em] throw your hands up.
[Am] Put your hands together.
Put your hands [Em] up.
G.M..B. [Am] Call it what it's time. [D] Yeah. [Em] _ [Am] VH1. [Em] Come on. Come [Am] on. Just throw your hands in the air. Just throw your hands in the air. Yo. [A] Yo. Maria, [F] Maria. _ _ Tell a time. She remind me of a [Am] West Side story. _ [Em] _ [Am] _ Growing up in [G] Spanish Harlem. _ _ [E] She live in the light just [Am] like a movie star. _ _ [E] _ [Am] Maria, [Dm] Maria. _ _ _ She found love [Am] in East L [G].A. [Am] _ To the south [G] of Alaska. _ [E] _ Played by [Am] Carlos Santana. _ _ _ _ Come on. Come on. _ _ _ _ _ Stop the shooting. Stop the shooting. [Em] Big blocking on the corner. [Am] As the rich is getting richer. [G] The poor is [E] getting poorer. [Am] Maria, Maria. On the corner. [G] Thinking of what could make it better. [F] In my mouth is an addiction [Em] letter. Somebody just to [A] see you [Gb] leave [G] again. _ _ I'm from the East [D] Coast. _ _ _ [Em] I'm from [Gm] the West [Am] _ Coast. _ _ _ Yeah. _ _ _ _ Yo. [G] _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [G] The streets are getting hotter. [Am] There is no water to put out the fire. [G] _ [E] Maria, _ [Am] Maria. On the corner. [G] Making a way to make it better. [F] And then I look up in the sky. [G] Open the doors of [Abm] paradise. [C] _ [B] _ _ _ [A] [G] Yo. [A] Come on. Come on. [G] _ _ [D] [G] Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. South [A] side. Just throw your hands in [Bb] the air. [E] The way it look like [D] you just [G] don't care. Just throw your hands in the air. [Dm] Come on, come [D] on. Just open up [Am] your heart. Maria, you [Em] know you my lover. _ _ [Am] _ When the wind blows, [G] I can feel you [Am] through weather. And even when [G] we are apart, _ [Am] _ it still feels like [Em] we're together. [F] Yeah, yeah, _ [Dm] _ _ yeah. She [Am] remind me of a wedding story. [Em] _ _ [Am] _ Growing up in [G] Spanish Harlem. _ _ [Ab] _ [E] Screaming the night [Am] just like a movie star. _ [C] Oh, [A] Maria, [Dm] _ _ _ _ oh. She's the love [Am] in each of my. [Em] _ [Am] _ Hey, hey, [G] _ _ _ _ _ hey. Play [Am] my card on Santana. _ _ _ Come on, come on. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Just open up your heart. Come on, come on. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Yo, yo, yo. She a beauty. _ Yo, [C] yo, yo, yo. [Am] She a beauty. Never before had a woman blue for a date. Take a look up in that seat. Yo, we brought her from the bottom. And the mic to the top. _ _ Yo, she a beauty. Never before had a woman blue for a date. Take a look up in that seat. Yo, we brought her from the bottom. And the mic to the top. [A] Right up to [A] the bottom. Woo. _ _ [N] _ _ Thank you. Good luck. Good luck, Paulette. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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