Chords
Florão de Chinoca

Key: A

Introduction:

F                                                                                                                                      G  
Floreando a guitarra invoco a cigarra nas cordas em flor
                                                          C7  
Seguindo este embalo te fiz de regalo uns versos de amor
             Gm                                                    C7                                      Am            D7  
Chinoca bonita com ares de Anita, florão de donzela
        Gm                                                    C7                                                      F  
Se bela é a lua, tu és a xirua mais linda que ela
                        Gm                                                      C7                    Am              D7  
Morena lindaça, pois tu tens a graça da rosa em botão
                          Gm                                    C7                                            F  
Por esta paisana senti a picana no meu coração
                        Gm                                            C7                                 Am                    D7  
Olhando a boieira, estrela campeira, teus olhos eu vejo
                        Gm                                                    C7(flºreio2)             F              C7  
Pra esta chinita eu trago a estrellita em troca de um beijo
F                                                                                                                                 G7  
Por esta chinoca eu paro com as tropas e finco morada
                             C7                                                                                                    F      C7  
Eu mesmo solito levando um ranchito beirando uma aguada
                                     Gm                                         C7                                         Am            D7  
Cruzando a porteira verás a figueira sombreando na frente
                                Gm                                                      C7                                                    F  
Pra hora do amargo, matear ao meu lado, bombeando o poente