Spanish Burgundy chords

Tom Russell

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  			Intro  C 
 
C                             F     G    C 
Barcelona is a woman's town - women everywhere 
                             G 
Barcelona is a woman's eyes, raven gypsy hair 
      C                               F       G        C 
I got drunk in Barcelona and then she walked away from me 
                              G 
My tears ran down a bottle of Spanish burgundy 
      C             F           Am 
And I drank until I slept and I slept until I dream 
         G                                         C 
In every dream her lips did taste of Spanish burgundy 
 
 
C                                     F         G   C 
There was once a gypsy saying, it may come from Catalan 
                                              G 
First the man he takes the drink and then the drink it takes the man 
       C                            F           G        C 
It may lead you to destruction or a love that's meant to be 
                                      G 
But beware of Barcelona girls and the Spanish Burgundy 
       C              F            Am 
And we drink until we sleep and we sleep until we dream 
   G                                          C 
We dream of Barcelona girls and Spanish burgundy 
 
 
Solo 
 
 
C                               F      G   C 
So I will join the old men down in the sad cafe 
                                   G 
The sun goes up the sun goes down, shadows cross our face 
      C                                   F      G       C 
As we sing of how it might of been oh and how it used to be 
                                           G 
And the moon shines through the bottles of Spanish burgundy 
       C              F            Am 
And we drink until we sleep and we sleep until we dream 
   G                                          C 
We dream of Barcelona girls and Spanish burgundy 
       C              F            Am 
And we drink until we sleep and we sleep until we dream 
   G                                               C 
In every dream her lips did taste of Spanish burgundy