Victorio

Intro: 
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[Verso 1]
 
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No good chance for a white man living on the Black Range 
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Apache know too well like the back of his hand 
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The army moves too slow for Chief Victorio 
Gb                               Gb 
But there's one thing that his wisdom didn't see 
 


[Refrão]
 
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Yea well they keep on coming here for their destiny 
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Yea well they keep on coming here digging for their gold 
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Ah but the people painted red know the heart is living with the head 
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You can't separate the land here from the soul 
 


[Verso 2]
 
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Ain't no way they're gonna find him in the open 
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Sleeping light, drinking from the hidden springs 
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If the odds were one to one, no chance the army could have won 
Gb                              Gb 
But there's one thing that his wisdom couldn't see 
 


[Refrão]
 
              Abm                                Dbm 
Yea well they keep on coming here for their destiny 
              Abm                                   Eb 
Yea well they keep on coming here digging for their gold 
           Abm                                  Dbm 
Ah but the people painted red know the heart is living with the head 
           Abm         Eb                 Abm 
You can't separate the land here from the soul 
 
              Abm                                Dbm 
Yea well they keep on coming here for their destiny 
              Abm                                   Eb 
Yea well they keep on coming here digging for their gold 
           Abm                                  Dbm 
Ah but the people painted red know the heart is living with the head 
           Abm         Eb                 Abm 
You can't separate the land here from the soul  


Instrumental: 
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Gb              Gb 


[Verso 3]
 
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Now the general, he had a plan for the Apache 
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Kill the Indian to save a man 
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There was freedom at the door in a cold guerilla war 
Gb                              Gb 
But there's one thing that his wisdom couldn't see 
 


[Refrão]
 
              Abm                                Dbm 
Yea well they keep on coming here for their destiny 
              Abm                                   Eb 
Yea well they keep on coming here digging for their gold 
           Abm                                  Dbm 
Ah but the people painted red know the heart is living with the head 
           Abm         Eb                 Abm 
You can't separate the land here from the soul 
 

Outro: 

           Abm                                  Dbm 
Yea well the people painted red know the heart is living with the head 
           Abm         Eb                 Abm 
You can't separate the land here from the soul