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Tom: D

Introdução:

             Dm                                                                         Gm  
                  Mina que fue en otro tiempos
                                                                                     Dm  
la más pura milonguera,
                                                  E7  
y en esas noches tangueras
A7                                                                    Dm                 Bb7      A7      Dm  
                fue la reina del festin...
                                                                Gm  
Hoy no tiene pa' ponerse
A7                                                                    Dm  
                ni zapatos, ni vestidos 
                                                                  E7  
anda enferma y el amigo
A7                                                                                                         Dm            A7      Dm      A7    D  
                no ha aportado para el bulin...
                                  D7                                    G  
Ya no tienen sus ojazos
Gm                                                                                            D                      Dm  
                  esos fuertes resplandores,
                                                             E7  
y en su cara los colores
A7                                                                    D  
             se le ven palidecer...
D7                                                                              G  
             Y esta enferma, sufre y llora
Gm                                                                                            D                 Dm  
                  y manya con sentimiento,
                                                                                                                  E7  
de que asi, enferma y sin vento,
A7                                                                                                    Dm  
                nadie más la va a querer...
Y cuando de los bandoneones
     A7                                                      Dm  
pobre florcita de fango
     A7                                                         Dm  
siente tu alma vibrar...
     C7                                                                                      F  
los recuerdos de otros dias,
     C7                                                                    F                              C7    Bb7    A7/4  
de placeres y de amores...
                        A7                                 Dm  
!Hoy solo son sinsabores!
A7                                                                         Dm  
                que la invitan a llorar...
Dm                                                                      Gm  
                Y al pensar en tantas cosas
                                                                                                        Dm  
de aquellos tiempos pasados
                                                                          E7  
siente latir destrozado
A7                                                                              Dm      A7      Dm  
             su cansado corazon