Chords
Pisando Descalço

Key: E

Introduction:

difficulty
intermediate |||||
                                          Em7                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         Bm7  
Pisando descalço nesse chão molhado Deito do teu lado para relaxar
                                                Em7                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      Bm7  
Fazendo fogueira, sem eira nem beira Deitado na esteira vendo o luar
Bm7                              Bbm7         Am7                                                              D                                                                 D#º                                      Em7  
                  Pego o meu violão Canto uma canção que já fez maluco se por a dançar
                                                     C                                                                                                                    D                                                                                                              Em7  
Aquele doce Que derrete a mente no desembaraço desse meu cantar
                                                  C                                                                                                              D                                                                                                                                         Em7  
Aquela morena De saia pequena com seus olhos grandes parece voar
                                                                C                                                                                                                                 D                                                                                                                      Em7         Bm7      Em7    Bm7  
Hoje na natureza Não importa a feira é dia de doideira e não de Trabalhar
                                          Em7                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         Bm7  
Pisando descalço nesse chão molhado Deito do teu lado para relaxar
                                                Em7                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      Bm7  
Fazendo fogueira, sem eira nem beira Deitado na esteira vendo o luar
Bm7                              Bbm7         Am7                                                              D                                                                 D#º                                      Em7  
                  Pego o meu violão Canto uma canção que já fez maluco se por a dançar
                                                     C                                                                                                                    D                                                                                                              Em7  
Aquele doce Que derrete a mente no desembaraço desse meu cantar
                                                  C                                                                                                              D                                                                                                                                         Em7  
Aquela morena De saia pequena com seus olhos grandes parece voar
                                                                C                                                                                                                                 D                                                                                                                                              Em7  
Hoje na natureza Não importa a feira é dia de doideira e não de Trabalhar
C                                                                                                                    D                                                                                                                                    Em7  
          Não importa a feira é dia de doideira e não de Trabalhar
C                                                                                                                    D                                                                                                                                    Em7  
          Não importa a feira é dia de doideira e não de Trabalhar
(solo 2x)
C    D    Em7  
                                                                  Em7                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         Bm7  
Brinco pelo espaço, estreitando laços Eu não tenho fardos para carregar
                                                                  Em7                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         Bm7  
Minha vida é plena, não faço besteira Peço a padroeira pra me abençoar
Bm7                         Bbm7                    Am7                                                              D                                                            D#º                              Em7  
          Escuto meu coração Pois a minha razão muitas vezes atrapalha o meu pensar
                                                                  C                                                                                         D                                                                                                                                                    Em7  
E ele me trouxe O discernimento justo no momento em que pensei parar
                                             C                                                                                         D                                                                                                                                                    Em7  
Saí do dilema Entre o asfalto duro e olhar paredes prefiro cantar
                                                                C                                                                                            D                                                                                                                                                            Em7  
Hoje na natureza Não importa a feira é dia de doideira e não de trabalhar
C                                                                                                                    D                                                                                                                                    Em7  
          Não importa a feira é dia de doideira e não de Trabalhar
C                                                                                                                    D                                                                                                                                    Em7  
          Não importa a feira é dia de doideira e não de Trabalhar
C                                                                                                                    D                                                                                                                                    Em7  
          Não importa a feira é dia de doideira e não de Trabalhar
C                                                                                                                    D