Black Madonna

[Intro] Bm  G  Em  A  F#m
        Bm  G  Em  A  F#m

[Verso 1]

Bm                   G
  Soft glow on the city
                   Em              
She said, "There's no one here who 
    A         F#m
can touch you now"
Bm                              G
  Caught the last flight out of LAX
          Em              A 
With your one-way ticket, New 
       F#m
York-bound

[Pre-Estribillo]

Bm             G
Climb so high, don't make a sound
Em                            A  
Don't you forget what goes up 
       F#m
must come down
Bm             G              Em
Climb so high, tell me how it 
     A
feels

[Estribillo]

                    Bm          G
Call me when you're ready to be real
        Em          A
Black Madonna, hallelujah
F#m                 Bm           
Makes no difference here, so 
     G
let's be real
        Em              A
Black Madonna, my black flower
F#m             Bm               
Nowhere left to run, nowhere left
    Em
 to hide
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A                 Bm             
You're not havin' fun, I think 
              Em
that you should ride
A                   Bm          G
Call me when you're ready to be real
        Em             A     Bm
Black Madonna, my hallelujah

[Verso 2]

Bm                       G
  On the phone you sound shifty
                       Em     A   
You say that you're at home, alone
       F#m
 right now
Bm                            
But in the background there's a 
  G
muffled laugh
       Em                 A       
As you spin that wool and pull it 
F#m
down

[Pre-Estribillo]

Bm             G
Climb so high, don't hear a sound
Em                          A    
Don't you forget what goes 
         F#m
around, comes around
Bm             G              Em
Climb so high, tell me how to 
     A
feel

[Estribillo]

                    Bm          G
Call me when you're ready to be real
        Em          A
Black Madonna, hallelujah
F#m                 Bm           
Makes no difference here, so 
     G
let's be real
        Em              A
Black Madonna, my black flower
                Bm                 
Nowhere left to run, nowhere left 
  A
to hide
A                 Bm             
Says it should be gone, at least 
            Em
it was this time
A                   Bm          G
Call me when you're ready to be real
        Em             A     Bm
Black Madonna, my hallelujah

( Bm  G  Em  A  F#m )

[Estribillo]

                    Bm          G
Call me when you're ready to be real
        Em          A
Black Madonna, hallelujah
F#m                 Bm           
Makes no difference here, so 
     G
let's be real
        Em              A
Black Madonna, my black flower
F#m             Bm               
Nowhere left to run, nowhere left
    Em
 to hide
A                 Bm             
You're not havin' fun, I think 
              Em
that you should ride
A                   Bm          G
Call me when you're ready to be real
        Em             A     Bm
Black Madonna, my hallelujah