| Bbsus4 | Bb | Bbsus4 | Bb | | Chiquitita, tell me | what’s wr | ong. | |
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| F | | You’re enchained | by your own sorrow. |
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| F | Eb | F | F7 | Bb | Bbsus4 | Bb | | | I-i-i-in | your | eyes ther | e is no ho | pe for to | morrow. | |
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| Bbsus4 | Bb | Bbsus4 | Bb | | How | I hate to see you | like | this. | |
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| Bbsus4 | Dm | D+ | Dm | D+ | | There | is no way | you can deny | it. | | |
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| F | Eb | F | F7 | Bb | Bbsus4 | Bb | | | I-I-I-I | can | see that yo | u’re oh | so sad, so | quiet. | |
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| Bbsus4 | Bb | Bbsus4 | Bb | | Chiq | uitita, tell me | the truth. | | |
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| F | Fsus4 | F | | I’m a shoulder | you can | cry on, | |
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| F | Eb | F | F7 | Bb | Bbsus4 | Bb | | | Yo | ur bes | t friend, I’m | the o | ne you must | rely | on. |
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| Bbsus4 | Bb | Bbsus4 | Bb | | You we | re always s | ure of you | rself. | |
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| Dm | D+ | Dm | D+ | | Now I see you’ve | broken a f | eather. | | |
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| F | Eb | F | F7 | Bb | | | I-I-I-I | ho | pe we c | an patch | it up together. |
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| Eb | | Chiquitita, you and | I know how the heartaches come and they go |
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| Bb | | And the | scars they’re leavin’. |
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| F | Eb | F | | You’ll be danc | in’ once ag | ain and | the pain will end, |
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| F7 | Bb | | You wi | ll have | no time for grievin’. |
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| Eb | | Chiquitita, you | and I cry but the sun is still in the sky |
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| Bb | | And | shinin’ above you. |
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| F | Eb | F | | Let me hear you | sing once | more | like you did before, |
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| F7 | Bb | | Sing a | new s | ong, Chiquitita. |
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| F | Eb | F | F7 | Bb | | Try on | ce more | like yo | u did be | fore, sing | a new song, Chiquitita. |
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So the walls came tumblin’ down |
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and your love’s a blown out candle. |
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All is gone and it seems too hard to handle. |
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Chiquitita, tell me the truth. |
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There is no way you can deny it. |
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I see that you’re oh so sad, so quiet. |
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Chiquitita, you and I know how the heartaches come and they go |
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and the scars they’re leavin’. |
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You’ll be dancin’ once again and the pain will end, |
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you will have no time for grievin’. |
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Chiquitita, you and I cry but the sun is still in the sky |
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Let me hear you sing once more like you did before, |
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sing a new song, Chiquitita. |
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Try once more like you did before, sing a new sing, Chiquitita. |
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Try once more like you did before, sing a new song, Chiquitita. |
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