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Retrato Dos Meus Pelegos

Key: F

Introduction:

difficulty
intermediate |||||
                               Dm                                                                                                                                                                       Gm 
Uma ovelha branca da mais pura raça, pariu dois lindos cordeirinhos machos
                                   Bb                                                       C                                                                                                             F                 Em7   A7 
O mais esperto eu deixei com ela, o outro adotei de pronto e criei guaxo
 Dm                                                                                                                                                   Gm 
No dia que sangraram os dois borregos, foi um pouco de mim pois perdi tudo
                                   C                                                                                                 F                                                             A7 
E o olhar deles a pedir socorro, o meu chorava em desespero mudo
                                               Gm                                                     Dm                                 C                                           F 
Mas ninguém viu ou ouviu meu pranto, só uma rolinha agitou as asas
                 Bb                                                             Am                                         Gm                                                   C7 
E o silencio de todo o passaredo ficou tão triste nos beirais da casa
                           Bb                                                                                                                                   Am                                                   Dm 
Tudo sucumbe ao tempo transcorrido, assim se vai feito a flor da idade
                             Gm                                                           Am                       Bb                                                                         C                 F 
E quem não chora uma mor perdido, ou não suspira ante uma saudade
                           Dm                                                                                                                                                                       Gm 
Ainda tenho em mãos os dois pelegos, já que a nenhum coubera melhor sorte
                                   Bb                                                       C                                                                                             F                 Em7   A7 
O criador que o separara em vida, tragicamente os uniu em morte
                         Dm                                                                                                                                                   Gm 
Quando acampava o relento na pampa, sem ter viva alma pra ouvir meus ais
                                   C                                                                                                 F                                                             A7 
Chorei silente debruçada neles, o que tivera e já não tinha mais
                   Gm                                                     Dm                                 C                                           F 
E ainda tenho um pelego roto, num galpão antigo que o meu pai fez
                 Bb                                                             Am                                         Gm                                                   C7 
Onde o maninho que não mais existe, engatinhou pela primeira vez