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Ogum De Malê

Key: D

Introduction:

 D                                                                         A 
Toda noite em chego em casa
                                                                   D 
Depois de muito trabalho
                                                                   A 
Minha prenda me recebe
                                                                                       D 
Com as mãos cheirando a alho
                                                   A 
Ela já tá preparando
                                                                       D 
Churrasco à moda da casa
                                                                     A 
Picanha, pernil, costela
                                                                   D7 
Do frango, gosto da asa
                       G 
Mais tarde a gente se senta
                   D 
Pra mode “nóis" prosear
                                                         A 
A cuia de chimarrão
                                                           D7 
Aqui nunca vai faltar
             G 
Se vê da nossa varanda
             D 
A estrela d´alva dos pampas
                                                                       A 
Ogum é que vem chegando
                                                             D 
Pra levar nossa demanda
                                                                                       A 
Quando chega o mês de abril
                                                                   D 
Na data de vinte e três
                                                           A 
Vamos homenagear
                                                                       D 
São Jorge mais uma vez
                                                           A 
Casa de gaúcho é farta
                                                                     D 
Assim manda a tradição
                                                           A 
Não vai faltar feijoada
                                                                               D7 
Nem mesmo prum batalhão
                   G 
De noite a gente reúne
                     D 
Tambores frente ao fogo
                                                             A 
Concertinas vão tocando
                                                               D7 
Cantigas do nosso povo
           G 
Ogum, olha a nossa terra,
           D 
Aqui, a alegria mora!
                                                                   A 
Da planície até na serra
                                                       D 
Deus sabe a sua obra!