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Key: B

Introduction:

difficulty
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        D  A7  D  F#7  Bm  A7  D  F#7  Bm  
                                                                                                             F#7  
O dia já madrugava pra moldar bastos nos lombos
                                                                                                                     Bm  
Num vento brandindo o pala bem desabado nos ombros
A7                                                    D                                                    F#7  
Por que este ano o inverno se acomodou por aqui
                                                                                                                                  Bm  
Mas não pega assim no más quem traz Rio Grande em si
                                                                                             F#7  
Uma baia gaviona refugou bem na porteira
                                                                                                                        Bm  
Mas meu gateado bragado pede o freio na mangueira
A7                                              D                                                            F#7  
E o sol espia a campanha botando um gosto no mate
                                                                                                                                Bm  
E vai quarteando a peonada pra mais um dia de embate
                                                A7                                                                 D  
As esporas se despedem e se apartam pra cada lado
                                                     F#7                                                 Bm  
Aquerenciadas ao garrão das botas cano virado
                                                          A7                                                    D  
Pois guardam pelas rosetas alguma balda de potra
                                                F#7                                                      Bm  
Pra contarem no silêncio do galpão uma pra outra
(Intro)
                                                                                  G                            F#7  
Meu gateado pelo grosso mordendo o jogo do freio
                                                                                                                                     Bm  
Vai rangindo os "paysandú" que só descansa se me apeio
          D                                                                                                      F#7  
Trazendo pras campereadas algum verso mais sonoro
                                                                                                                                Bm  
Arrinconando os estribos aos braços fortes dos lóros
                                                                                        G                         F#7  
Do vento sopra uma copla que do mato pede abrigo
                                                                                                                             Bm  
Parece até que se perde repontando um sonho antigo
     D                                                                                                 F#7  
E o que vejo me basta pra esta vida de rural
                                                                                                                  Bm  
Um quero-quero cantando e o gado lambendo sal
                                                     A7                                                    D  
As armadas retovam tentos onde figuram rodilhas
                                                  F#7                                                    Bm  
E uma pampa vai na volta sustentada na presilha
                                                                A7                                                                    D  
Pois a lida assim tranqueia campereando a várzea do fundo
                                          F#7                                                         Bm         A7  D  F#7  Bm  Bbº  Bm  
E o dia segue a passo no compasso do meu mundo