Chords for Tango to Evora (Roumanian lyrics)
Tempo:
109.1 bpm
Chords used:
Bm
F#
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bm]
[F#]
[Bm]
[F#]
[Bm]
It's the most beautiful thing in the story [F#] of a chosen boy.
He loves her, [Bm] but the curse presses.
But their [F#] love in the night when it leaves,
He will not [Bm] be.
The back is desired, the opposite will be.
[F#]
God of [Bm] love will be scattered
From the broken, [F#] the broken
Because he did not [Bm] give him
Blood [Em] from the body of his son
[Bm] God, his power, [F#] to hide in you
Even to [Bm] the saints.
[Em] The girl, the lady of the right,
She will crush [Bm] the cracks under the sun
To find him [F#] in a story
On the back [Bm] of love.
It's the most beautiful thing in the [F#] story of a chosen boy.
He loves her, but the [Bm] curse presses.
But their love in the [F#] night when it leaves,
He will [Bm] not be.
[F#]
[Bm]
[F#]
[Bm]
It's the most beautiful thing in the story [F#] of a chosen boy.
He loves her, [Bm] but the curse presses.
But their [F#] love in the night when it leaves,
He will not [Bm] be.
The back is desired, the opposite will be.
[F#]
God of [Bm] love will be scattered
From the broken, [F#] the broken
Because he did not [Bm] give him
Blood [Em] from the body of his son
[Bm] God, his power, [F#] to hide in you
Even to [Bm] the saints.
[Em] The girl, the lady of the right,
She will crush [Bm] the cracks under the sun
To find him [F#] in a story
On the back [Bm] of love.
It's the most beautiful thing in the [F#] story of a chosen boy.
He loves her, but the [Bm] curse presses.
But their love in the [F#] night when it leaves,
He will [Bm] not be.
Key:
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_ _ It's the most beautiful thing in the story [F#] of a chosen boy.
He loves her, [Bm] but the curse presses.
But their [F#] love in the night when it leaves, _
He will not [Bm] be. _ _
The _ _ back is desired, the opposite will be.
[F#] _ _ _ _
God of [Bm] love will be scattered _
From the broken, [F#] the broken _ _
Because he did not [Bm] give him
_ Blood _ _ _ [Em] _ from the body of his son
[Bm] God, _ _ his power, [F#] to hide in you
Even to [Bm] the saints. _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] The girl, the lady of the right,
She will crush [Bm] the cracks under the sun
To find him _ [F#] in a story _
On the back [Bm] of love. _ _ _
_ _ _ It's the most beautiful thing in the [F#] story of a chosen boy.
He loves her, but the [Bm] curse presses. _ _ _
But their love in the [F#] night when it leaves,
He will [Bm] not be. _ _ _
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_ _ It's the most beautiful thing in the story [F#] of a chosen boy.
He loves her, [Bm] but the curse presses.
But their [F#] love in the night when it leaves, _
He will not [Bm] be. _ _
The _ _ back is desired, the opposite will be.
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God of [Bm] love will be scattered _
From the broken, [F#] the broken _ _
Because he did not [Bm] give him
_ Blood _ _ _ [Em] _ from the body of his son
[Bm] God, _ _ his power, [F#] to hide in you
Even to [Bm] the saints. _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] The girl, the lady of the right,
She will crush [Bm] the cracks under the sun
To find him _ [F#] in a story _
On the back [Bm] of love. _ _ _
_ _ _ It's the most beautiful thing in the [F#] story of a chosen boy.
He loves her, but the [Bm] curse presses. _ _ _
But their love in the [F#] night when it leaves,
He will [Bm] not be. _ _ _
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