Chords
Milonga do Meu Assado

Key: B

Introduction:

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Milonga toda proseada, moldada, pro meu rebanho
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Me tira uns troço dos olhos que eu posso, cantar chorando
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Milonga solta das pata, repara, como eu te levo
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Compreenda as coisas que escrevo, nos ventos do teu inverno
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Milonga me dá um aparte o mate, deixa que eu faço
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Na vida dos teus arreios o freio, põe no cavalo
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Não falta lenha pro fogo nem gosto, que te censure
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O campo é nossa família, ainda, que eu não procure
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(Ai! milonga que de mim não sai
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Milongueiro vai, pelos teus acordes
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Refazendo o lote e se for a trote
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Milonga milonguita pega o meu violão)
Int.
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Milonga boa de alma a charla tá como ou gosto
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Na baia de alguns matungos o mundo que enterre os ossos
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Milonga pó de poesia um dia, ensaco os gato
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E toco toda a ninhada, nas brasa do meu assado
( ) Int.