Chords
Anima

Key: F

Introduction: C7+    Am7    F7+    C7+    Am7    F7+    

C7+                                                                    Am7                                 F7+  
Vem a vida e logo me convida para lhe acompanhar
        C7+                                                                         Am7                                         F7+  
Um rosto sério, ares de mistério, como quem vai aprontar
                  C7+                      Am7      F7+                    C7+                         Am7      F7+  
Ela é linda, mas ainda                 não percebe o que virá
                C7+                      Am7         F7+                         C7+                    Am7    F7+  
De vestido bem florido                              a menina quer brincar
C7+                                                                                 Am7                                    F7+  
Fim da espera, quinze primaveras, festa prá comemorar
C7+                                                                            Am7                                                 F7+  
Tendo ao lado um novo namorado, que jurou prá sempre amar
                     C7+                      Am7            F7+                 C7+                            Am7      F7+  
Seus brinquedos e segredos                 numa caixa vai guardar
                     C7+                         Am7            F7+                      C7+                         Am7    F7+  
Segue em frente, entrementes,    se arrepende e quer voltar
G9  
Lá se vão amores, cores, flores
F7+  
O Verão vai começar
G9  
Com os pés doridos e feridos
F7+                                                 F9  
Muito tem que caminhar
        C7+                    Am7      F7+                              C7+                 Am7         F7+  
E vai....                                                         Ela vai...
C7+                                                                 Am7                                              F7+  
Toda prosa, é mãe generosa, preparando um bom jantar
C7+                                                                 Am7                                              F7+  
Passam horas, ela se demora, cada coisa em seu lugar
                     C7+                    Am7         F7+                    C7+                      Am7      F7+  
Longos dias de agonias,                 com o tempo vão passar
                  C7+                              Am7      F7+                              C7+                                 Am7    F7+  
Vem o Outono, perde o sono,                 quando o filho a faz chorar
C7+                                                                         Am7                                 F7+  
Vindo à tarde, age sem alarde, como escolheu viver
C7+                                                                                            Am7                                              F7+  
Neto aos prantos, de cabelos brancos, corre prá lhe socorrer
C7+                                      Am7      F7+                         C7+                         Am7         F7+  
Na lembrança a criança,                    em seus olhos pode ver
                        C7+                      Am7      F7+                    C7+                                         Am7      F7+  
Quando a filha compartilha:                         – A família vai crescer!
G9  
Lá se vão os anos, sonhos, planos
F7+  
O Inverno vai chegar
G9  
No porta-retratos, fotos, fatos
F7+                                            F9  
Senta para recordar
        C7+                    Am7      F7+                                    C7+                         Am7         F7+  
E vai...                                                                 Ela vai...
IÊ Ê Ê Ê LARÊ LARÊRÊ IÊ LARÊ
C7+                                                                                 Am7                                 F7+  
No compasso, rima, verso, traço, venha tudo que vier...
C7+                                                                                 Am7                                              F7+  
É adereço... pois eu reconheço, quem teve um começo, é obra da
          C7+  
Mulher!