19 Días y 500 Noches - Joaquín Sabina (Acordes Guitarra Letra Cómo tocar Flamenco)

Get the latest news for free. Subscribe here: http://bit.ly/XuKN5b The chords for the song "19 Days and 500 Nights," the classic by Joaquín Sabina, can be played by adding a flamenco rhythm or accompaniment with your Spanish or acoustic guitar. LYRICS Riff Verse a: E | Edim | F#m | B7 | E What we had lasted, as long as two ice cubes, in a whiskey on the rocks, instead of pretending, or offering me a glass of jealousy, she just laughed. Verse b: E | E7 | A | Am | E | F#m | B7 | E Suddenly I found myself, like a stray dog ​​barking, at the gates of heaven. She left me with a bag of grievances, honey on my lips and frost in my hair. They were right, my lovers, about how before, I was the bad guy, with one exception: this time, I wanted to love her, and she didn't. So she left, leaving my heart broken and me on my knees. From the taxi, and going too far, she blew me two kisses, one on each cheek. CHORUS: A | E | B7 | E And I returned to the curse of the drawer without her clothes, to the downfall of the bars, to the bargain-basement, corner-street Cinderellas, and through those sales of fine Laina, paying the bills of soulless people, who lose their composure with cocaine, going crazy, squandering my money and my life, I slowly gave it up for lost. (Chorus) And yet I, so as not to overwhelm Maria with flowers, so as not to besiege her with my anthology of cold sheets and empty bedrooms, so as not to buy her with trinkets, nor be the buffoon who goes on pilgrimage, with the brotherhood of Holy Reproach, I loved her so much, that it took me a long time to learn to forget her, 19 days, and 500 nights. She said: hello and goodbye, and the door slammed like a question mark, I suspect that's how, Cupid was taking his revenge on me through oblivion. No, I don't ask for forgiveness, what for? if she's going to forgive me, because she doesn't care anymore, she always held her head high, her tongue was sharp, and her skirt was short. She abandoned me, like old shoes are abandoned, she shattered the lenses of my glasses, she erased her vivid image from the mirror, and I was such a bullfighter in the back alleys of gambling and wine, that yesterday the doorman threw me out of the Torrelodones casino, what a great shame, I would deny the Holy Sacrament, the very moment she asked me to. http://www.chachiguitar.com/ (Requests, songs, tips, how to play solos, scales, chords...)   / chachiguitar     / chachiguitar