Chords for Gino Vannelli Mexico concert - Carlos Vergara on Trumpet
Tempo:
127.85 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
E
B
D
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
It's hard to believe it had been over 20 years since we played Mexico City.
I guess it don't matter how many times I've hit the stage before.
Those butterflies always seem to be flopping around my belly right now.
[Dbm]
[Eb] [Ab]
[Cm] [B] [Fm] [Eb]
[Bbm] [A] [Ebm]
[E] [Abm] [A]
[D] There [Bb]
[Ab] [Am]
are times I can feel [A] the music crawling under my skin, running through my bones.
[D]
[Gbm] [Gm] [G] I [E] guess it was 22 years since we had been to [B] Mexico City, but you [Am] could have fooled [E] me.
Like I never had left.
[G]
[Em] [F] [E]
No matter [Em] how many times [D] I sing some older songs, [F] when I see [E] those smiling [Db] faces, it makes [Gb] everything new again.
[Em]
[E]
[G]
[D] [B]
[A] [B] [Gbm]
[B] [Gbm] I would have never [Dbm] imagined a tune [Ab] I wrote when I was 18 would remain a highlight [Gbm] in every concert to [B] this day.
[Gbm]
[Ab]
[Dbm] [F] [Bb]
[Db] [Fm] In the end, [F] music is a bridge between the [Dm] stage and the [Bbm] audience, a [Ab] common language, [Gb] a shared wish for a better [Fm] world.
[F]
[Ab] [Ab]
[Bb] [Bb] No matter what I produce or what I sing, [Ab] there's just no shake in the drummer's head.
[Ab] [Bb]
[Gb] Not coin a bird, nothing is [Bb] black.
[Ab]
[Bb] [Eb] [Eb]
[Gb] [D]
[F] [Ab] [B]
[E] [Eb] [D]
[Ab]
[F] The stage is as much a home to me [Gb] now as it's ever been.
[D] And I don't see that [E] changing over time.
[N] [N]
I guess it don't matter how many times I've hit the stage before.
Those butterflies always seem to be flopping around my belly right now.
[Dbm]
[Eb] [Ab]
[Cm] [B] [Fm] [Eb]
[Bbm] [A] [Ebm]
[E] [Abm] [A]
[D] There [Bb]
[Ab] [Am]
are times I can feel [A] the music crawling under my skin, running through my bones.
[D]
[Gbm] [Gm] [G] I [E] guess it was 22 years since we had been to [B] Mexico City, but you [Am] could have fooled [E] me.
Like I never had left.
[G]
[Em] [F] [E]
No matter [Em] how many times [D] I sing some older songs, [F] when I see [E] those smiling [Db] faces, it makes [Gb] everything new again.
[Em]
[E]
[G]
[D] [B]
[A] [B] [Gbm]
[B] [Gbm] I would have never [Dbm] imagined a tune [Ab] I wrote when I was 18 would remain a highlight [Gbm] in every concert to [B] this day.
[Gbm]
[Ab]
[Dbm] [F] [Bb]
[Db] [Fm] In the end, [F] music is a bridge between the [Dm] stage and the [Bbm] audience, a [Ab] common language, [Gb] a shared wish for a better [Fm] world.
[F]
[Ab] [Ab]
[Bb] [Bb] No matter what I produce or what I sing, [Ab] there's just no shake in the drummer's head.
[Ab] [Bb]
[Gb] Not coin a bird, nothing is [Bb] black.
[Ab]
[Bb] [Eb] [Eb]
[Gb] [D]
[F] [Ab] [B]
[E] [Eb] [D]
[Ab]
[F] The stage is as much a home to me [Gb] now as it's ever been.
[D] And I don't see that [E] changing over time.
[N] [N]
Key:
Ab
E
B
D
Bb
Ab
E
B
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ It's hard to believe it had been over 20 years since we played Mexico City. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I guess it don't matter how many times I've hit the stage before.
_ _ _ Those butterflies always seem to be flopping around my belly right now.
_ _ [Dbm] _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
[Cm] _ [B] _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ [Bbm] _ _ [A] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _
[E] _ [Abm] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ [D] There _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
are times I can feel [A] the music crawling under my skin, _ running through my bones.
_ [D] _ _
_ [Gbm] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ [G] I [E] guess it was 22 years since we had been to [B] Mexico City, but you [Am] could have fooled [E] me.
_ _ _ Like I never had left.
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [E] _
_ _ No matter [Em] how many times [D] I sing some older songs, [F] when I see [E] those smiling [Db] faces, it makes [Gb] everything new again.
_ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Gbm] _ _
_ [B] _ [Gbm] _ I would have never [Dbm] imagined a tune [Ab] I wrote when I was 18 would remain a highlight [Gbm] in every concert to [B] this day.
_ [Gbm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ _ [Dbm] _ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ [Fm] In the end, [F] music is a bridge between the [Dm] stage and the [Bbm] audience, a [Ab] common language, _ [Gb] a shared wish for a better [Fm] world.
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ [Bb] No matter what I produce or what I sing, [Ab] there's just no shake in the drummer's head.
[Ab] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Gb] Not coin a bird, nothing is [Bb] black. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Eb] _
_ [Gb] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [F] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ The stage is as much a home to me [Gb] now as it's ever been.
[D] _ _ _ And I don't see that [E] changing over time.
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ It's hard to believe it had been over 20 years since we played Mexico City. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I guess it don't matter how many times I've hit the stage before.
_ _ _ Those butterflies always seem to be flopping around my belly right now.
_ _ [Dbm] _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
[Cm] _ [B] _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ [Bbm] _ _ [A] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _
[E] _ [Abm] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ [D] There _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
are times I can feel [A] the music crawling under my skin, _ running through my bones.
_ [D] _ _
_ [Gbm] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ [G] I [E] guess it was 22 years since we had been to [B] Mexico City, but you [Am] could have fooled [E] me.
_ _ _ Like I never had left.
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [E] _
_ _ No matter [Em] how many times [D] I sing some older songs, [F] when I see [E] those smiling [Db] faces, it makes [Gb] everything new again.
_ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Gbm] _ _
_ [B] _ [Gbm] _ I would have never [Dbm] imagined a tune [Ab] I wrote when I was 18 would remain a highlight [Gbm] in every concert to [B] this day.
_ [Gbm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ _ [Dbm] _ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ [Fm] In the end, [F] music is a bridge between the [Dm] stage and the [Bbm] audience, a [Ab] common language, _ [Gb] a shared wish for a better [Fm] world.
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ [Bb] No matter what I produce or what I sing, [Ab] there's just no shake in the drummer's head.
[Ab] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Gb] Not coin a bird, nothing is [Bb] black. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Eb] _
_ [Gb] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [F] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ The stage is as much a home to me [Gb] now as it's ever been.
[D] _ _ _ And I don't see that [E] changing over time.
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _