Chords for Vaya con Dios - At the Parallel
Tempo:
95.15 bpm
Chords used:
F#
B
G#m
E
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Jam Along & Learn...
[G#] [F#] [C#]
[F#] [G#] He stands by the doors of [A#m] the Rake's old house, [B] chain [G#m]-smoking sometimes
His eyes trouble [E] more than one woman, [Fm] his voice is heavy [F#] indeed
[G#m] Stared on the sidewalk [E] and the newsboys, yeah
[F#] Nothing ever changes at [B] the Parallel, [E] nothing ever changes [A] at the Parallel
[F#] [G#m]
[G#] There's a girl at [F#] the Molino, [B] she wears a [G#m] leather coat
The taste of [A] Barcelona [E] [C#] sticks to her heels [F#] as she walks through the door
[G#m] And he thinks, what the hell does she [E] come here for?
[F#] Maybe she wants me, [B] and that's her way to say [E] it
Maybe she wants [A] me, and that's her way to say [D] it
Maybe she wants me, [G] but who am [G#m] I to tell?
[C#] [F#]
[C#] [F#] [C#]
He bites [F#] his [A#m] fingernail, [B] scratches his eyebrows, [G#m] lights another cigarette
Watching [E] the [A] queens of the [C#] streets, acting their parody [F#] of love
[G#m] And he feels like he [A] stands by the gates of hell
[F#]
Nothing ever changes at [B] the Parallel, [E] nothing ever changes [A] at the Parallel
[F#] [G#m]
[C#] That girl from the [F#] Molino,
[A#m] [B] who wears the [G#m] leather coat
Sits [A] there rocking slowly on the [C#m] chair, [C#] [G#] gazing dreamily [F#] at the door
[G#m] And he thinks, what the [A] hell is she looking for?
[F#] Maybe she wants me, [B] and that's her way to say [E] it
Maybe she wants me, [A] and that's her way to say [D] it
Maybe she wants me, [G] but who am I [B] to tell?
[G#m] [F#] [B] [F#]
[B] [F#] [B]
[F#] [B]
[A#m]
[N]
[F#] [G#] He stands by the doors of [A#m] the Rake's old house, [B] chain [G#m]-smoking sometimes
His eyes trouble [E] more than one woman, [Fm] his voice is heavy [F#] indeed
[G#m] Stared on the sidewalk [E] and the newsboys, yeah
[F#] Nothing ever changes at [B] the Parallel, [E] nothing ever changes [A] at the Parallel
[F#] [G#m]
[G#] There's a girl at [F#] the Molino, [B] she wears a [G#m] leather coat
The taste of [A] Barcelona [E] [C#] sticks to her heels [F#] as she walks through the door
[G#m] And he thinks, what the hell does she [E] come here for?
[F#] Maybe she wants me, [B] and that's her way to say [E] it
Maybe she wants [A] me, and that's her way to say [D] it
Maybe she wants me, [G] but who am [G#m] I to tell?
[C#] [F#]
[C#] [F#] [C#]
He bites [F#] his [A#m] fingernail, [B] scratches his eyebrows, [G#m] lights another cigarette
Watching [E] the [A] queens of the [C#] streets, acting their parody [F#] of love
[G#m] And he feels like he [A] stands by the gates of hell
[F#]
Nothing ever changes at [B] the Parallel, [E] nothing ever changes [A] at the Parallel
[F#] [G#m]
[C#] That girl from the [F#] Molino,
[A#m] [B] who wears the [G#m] leather coat
Sits [A] there rocking slowly on the [C#m] chair, [C#] [G#] gazing dreamily [F#] at the door
[G#m] And he thinks, what the [A] hell is she looking for?
[F#] Maybe she wants me, [B] and that's her way to say [E] it
Maybe she wants me, [A] and that's her way to say [D] it
Maybe she wants me, [G] but who am I [B] to tell?
[G#m] [F#] [B] [F#]
[B] [F#] [B]
[F#] [B]
[A#m]
[N]
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B
G#m
E
A
F#
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G#m
[G#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ [F#] _ _ [G#] He stands by the doors of [A#m] the Rake's old house, [B] _ chain [G#m]-smoking sometimes
_ His eyes trouble [E] more than one woman, _ [Fm] his voice is heavy [F#] indeed
_ [G#m] Stared on the sidewalk [E] and the newsboys, yeah
[F#] Nothing ever changes at [B] the Parallel, [E] nothing ever changes [A] at the Parallel
[F#] _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _
_ [G#] There's a girl at [F#] the Molino, [B] she wears a [G#m] leather coat
_ The taste of [A] Barcelona _ [E] [C#] sticks to her heels [F#] as she walks through the door
[G#m] And he thinks, what the hell does she [E] come here for?
[F#] Maybe she wants me, [B] and that's her way to say [E] it
Maybe she wants [A] me, and that's her way to say [D] it
Maybe she wants me, [G] but who am [G#m] I to tell? _
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#]
He bites [F#] his [A#m] fingernail, _ [B] scratches his eyebrows, [G#m] lights another cigarette
_ Watching [E] the [A] queens of the [C#] streets, acting their parody [F#] of love
[G#m] And he feels like he [A] stands by the gates of hell
[F#]
Nothing ever changes at [B] the Parallel, [E] nothing ever changes [A] at the Parallel
[F#] _ [G#m] _ _ _
_ _ [C#] _ That girl from the [F#] Molino, _
[A#m] [B] who wears the [G#m] leather coat
_ Sits _ [A] there rocking slowly on the [C#m] chair, [C#] [G#] gazing dreamily [F#] at the door
[G#m] And he thinks, what the [A] hell is she looking for?
[F#] Maybe she wants me, [B] and that's her way to say [E] it
Maybe she wants me, [A] and that's her way to say [D] it
Maybe she wants me, [G] but who am I [B] to tell?
[G#m] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ [F#] _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ [A#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ [F#] _ _ [G#] He stands by the doors of [A#m] the Rake's old house, [B] _ chain [G#m]-smoking sometimes
_ His eyes trouble [E] more than one woman, _ [Fm] his voice is heavy [F#] indeed
_ [G#m] Stared on the sidewalk [E] and the newsboys, yeah
[F#] Nothing ever changes at [B] the Parallel, [E] nothing ever changes [A] at the Parallel
[F#] _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _
_ [G#] There's a girl at [F#] the Molino, [B] she wears a [G#m] leather coat
_ The taste of [A] Barcelona _ [E] [C#] sticks to her heels [F#] as she walks through the door
[G#m] And he thinks, what the hell does she [E] come here for?
[F#] Maybe she wants me, [B] and that's her way to say [E] it
Maybe she wants [A] me, and that's her way to say [D] it
Maybe she wants me, [G] but who am [G#m] I to tell? _
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#]
He bites [F#] his [A#m] fingernail, _ [B] scratches his eyebrows, [G#m] lights another cigarette
_ Watching [E] the [A] queens of the [C#] streets, acting their parody [F#] of love
[G#m] And he feels like he [A] stands by the gates of hell
[F#]
Nothing ever changes at [B] the Parallel, [E] nothing ever changes [A] at the Parallel
[F#] _ [G#m] _ _ _
_ _ [C#] _ That girl from the [F#] Molino, _
[A#m] [B] who wears the [G#m] leather coat
_ Sits _ [A] there rocking slowly on the [C#m] chair, [C#] [G#] gazing dreamily [F#] at the door
[G#m] And he thinks, what the [A] hell is she looking for?
[F#] Maybe she wants me, [B] and that's her way to say [E] it
Maybe she wants me, [A] and that's her way to say [D] it
Maybe she wants me, [G] but who am I [B] to tell?
[G#m] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ [F#] _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ [A#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _