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Key: C

Introduction:

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 C                                                                                                         G 
Quando as folhas começam a cair   o vento as carrega do chão
     G                                                                                                                   F                                         C                     C7 
A saudade se agita em meu peito E me leva de volta ao sertão
                       F                                                                                     C 
Onde o canto de algum sabiá Canta forte as histórias de lá
                 G                                                                       F                                                                         C                   C7 
Como quem se confessa com Deus Através de uma oração
                       F                                                                                     C 
Onde o sol queima tudo pra ver E onde a vida consegue nascer
                               G                                         F                                                                     C 
Nem que seja do meio das terras Sem chuva, sem regação
 G                           F                                                   C                                                           G                                             F 
Ah, se eu pudesse voltar no tempo E viver cada momento que a lembrança me traz
 C 
agora
 G             F                                                   C                                                                                                       G                           F 
Ah, eu seria outra vez menino Com direito aos meus desatinos E correr pelo campo
 C 
afora
 C                                                                                                                       G 
Sei que o rio navega pro mar Sei que o sonho não pode morrer
     G                                                                                                                                                       F                                       C   C7 
É por isso que tem certas coisas Que a gente não pode esquecer
                                 F                                                                                             C 
Como um carro de boi gemedor Como o desabrochar de uma flor
                           G                                                                 F                                                             C                         C7 
Como o sol por detrás das montanhas Dizendo que vai dormir
 F                                                                                                         C 
Andorinhas bailando no céu Cantadores cantando cordel
             G                                                       F                                                                     C 
São raízes da terra da gente que a gente não tem aqui.
 G                           F                                                   C                                                           G                                             F 
Ah, se eu pudesse voltar no tempo E viver cada momento que a lembrança me traz
 C 
agora
 G             F                                                   C                                                                                                       G                           F 
Ah, eu seria outra vez menino Com direito aos meus desatinos E correr pelo campo
 C 
afora
 G                           F                                                   C                                                           G                                             F 
Ah, se eu pudesse voltar no tempo E viver cada momento que a lembrança me traz
 C 
agora
 G             F                                                   C                                                                                                       G                           F 
Ah, eu seria outra vez menino Com direito aos meus desatinos E correr pelo campo
 C 
Afora...........