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...SKELETONS OF QUINTO... by The Folksmen -------------------------................ Intro: Am Verse 1: Am Am/G I worked the fields my father worked F E From dawn until setting sun Am Am/G My calloused hands and wind-burned face F E Have marked me as a man Chorus 1: C G Who has no voice, no rights, no hope F E No place to call his own Am Am/G F E Am And the skeletons of Quinto call me home Bridge 1: Dm Am The silver tentacles of the moon's rays haunt me Dm The deathly silence of the mountains E Chills me to the bone Am Am/G F E Am And the skeletons of Quinto call me home Verse 2: Am Am/G F E If I lived to be a hundred, I won't know me Papa's plight Am Am/G The cruelty of the master's whip F E The horrors of the night Chorus 2: C G He braved them all and stood his ground F E The bravest ever known Am Am/G F E Am And the skeletons of Quinto call me home Bridge 2: (Instrumental) Dm Am Dm E Am Am/G F E Am Am/G F E C G F E Am Am/G F E Am (Spanish): Un Oceano de verguenza incita nuestros recuerdos Las estranguladas pesadillas de muerte Me estremecen hasta los huesos Y los esqueleetos de Quinto me llaman a mi morada Verse 3: Am Am/G I know that somehow, in the world, F E The workers must be free Am Am/G The toil and sweat, and tyranny, F E The fascist jeu d'es-prit Chorus 3: C G Will only serve to keep us down, F E And aid the bourgeoi-sie Am Am/G F E Am And the skeletons of Quinto call me home Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY Bristol, England, 2005 ([email protected])
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