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Canto Por Ti

Key: D

Introduction: D#    Bb    D#    G#m    C#    F#    D#m    Bb    D#    Bb    

             D#                                                                                                    Fm  
As brasas se tornaram cinzas neste frio de agosto
        Bb                                                                                                 D#  
O catre de pelego e poncho fica a me esperar
                                                                                                          Fm  
Por vezes já virei o mate que perdeu o gosto
                Bb                                                                                            D#  
E as horas vão cruzando calmas neste madrugar.
     G#m                                 C#                                            F#  
Agora é que eu entendo todos os queixumes
          F                                            Bb                                         D#m    D#  
Daqueles que fizeram versos para a solidão
        G#m                                      C#                            F#  
A vida vai ficando triste quando perde o lume
             F                                              Bb                                            D#    Bb  
E a gente já não ganha forças pra nova paixão.
          D#                                                                                                            Bb  
Por isso é que sento as garras quando chega o dia
                                                                                                                  D#  
No lombo destes mal domados que andam por aí
                                                          Cm                                      Bb  
Parece que golpeando fundo estas sesmarias
                                                                  G#                      Bb              D#  
Esqueço um pouco as amarguras de viver sem ti.
D#  Bb  D#  G#m  C#  F#  D#m  Bb  D#  Bb  
                D#                                                                                            Fm  
Quem dera que esta chuva fina sobre meu abrigo
             Bb                                                                                              D#  
Que cala o cantar dos grilos, velhos seresteiros
                                                                                                                Fm  
Trouxesse um pouco de sono a este mal dormido
          Bb                                                                                                    D#  
Deixando os quartos de ronda pra quem é tropeiro
                G#m                                            C#                                                 F#  
Quem sabe se dormindo eu sonho com a aquele morena
        F                                              Bb                                         D#m    D#  
Cabelos de campo queimado onde fiz meu ninho
          G#m                                      C#                            F#  
As vezes é preciso a dor pra conhecer as penas
          F                                                 Bb                                            D#      Bb  
As penas são sempre parceiras de quem é sozinho.
          D#                                                                                                            Bb  
Por isso é que sento as garras quando chega o dia
                                                                                                                  D#  
No lombo destes mal domados que andam por aí
                                                          Cm                                      Bb  
Parece que golpeando fundo estas sesmarias
                                                                  G#                      Bb              D#  
Esqueço um pouco as amarguras de viver sem ti.