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Key: G

Introduction:  Db   Gb   Ebm   Db   Gb   Ebm   Db7   Gb  

 Gb                                                                                 Db 
Fui rever a minha terra pra matar minha saudade
                                                                           Gb 
Cheio de felicidade meus amigos encontrei
                                                                               Db 
A noite estava clara com o seu luar de prata
                                                                                 Gb 
Fui fazer a serenata invés de cantar chorei
                                                                                   Db 
Percebi logo a saudade na memória uma lembrança
                                                                                             Gb 
Dos meus tempos de criança que brinquei na cachoeira
                                                                         Db 
Saracura no banhado bem-te-vi lá no pomar
                                                                         Gb 
Quero ouvir o gorjear do sabiá laranjeira

                                                                             Db 
Naquela grande varanda na janela debrucei
                                                                               Gb 
E na rede do passado muitas vezes balancei
                                                                                             Db 
Comparando a minha infância com tudo que já passei
                                                                               Gb 
Só da minha meninice que jamais esquecerei
                                                                                   Db 
Quem me dera se voltasse pelo menos aos 15 anos
                                                                                         Gb 
Sofri tantos desenganos que nem gosto de lembrar
                                                                           Db 
Perdi minha mocidade após tanto sofrimento
                                                                               Gb 
Meu antigo aposento regressei pra descansar

                                                                                   Db 
Fiquei triste pensativo no recanto bem sozinho
                                                                                       Gb 
Para ouvir os passarinhos num cantar apaixonado
                                                                                     Db 
Parece que eles diziam por que você foi embora
                                                                                   Gb 
Hoje é você quem chora recordando seu passado
                                                                               Db 
Gavião piava triste lá no centro do cerrado
                                                                                 Gb 
Pintassilgo no gramado, arapongas lá na mata
                                                                                     Db 
Eu também cantava triste no braço de uma viola
                                                                                       Gb 
Não há nada que consola essa dor que me maltrata