Chords
Sem Cobiça

Key: A

Introduction:

difficulty
intermediate |||||
Fm                                    A    D7         F#m      A    D7  
Um homem ponderado
                    A                            D7                             A    D7  
Sem pressa e sem cobiça
Fm      A    D7      F#m    A    D7  
levava sua vida
                                                         A                              D7  
Apreciava a coragem a ousadia
                                A                      D7  
O respeito a alegria
                          A              D7                        A    D7  
Que sua tribo cantava
                                                                              A                    D7  
Acreditava que ninguém acabaria
                                        A                 D7  
Que apenas mudaria
                                          A                         D7             A    D7  
Por uns tempos de lugar
                                                        A                                      B-                              F#-
                                             A                                                            D                                                                                      A  
Com dinheiro e deslumbrado pelas luzes do poder
                                                          B-                 E                                         A
                                                                              B7                                                                                                                    E7  
Espalhou pra    todo lado    até pra quem não quer ver
                                                                                                      A                      D7  
Um passo em falso um boato criou perna
                                                                                  A                                 D7  
Que o homem era mesmo da baderna
                                        A                              D7                                        A    D7  
Que gostava de fumar um chá
                                                                                              A                    D7  
Se não bastasse disse não pra uma balzaca
                          A                         D7                                        A                    D7             A    D7  
Filha de um burocrata pós regime militar
                                        D7/9                                                                                            A  
Daí em diante é que a corda foi ruindo
                                                                                          D7/9                                                                                                      A  
Gente que o achava lindo não quer nem ouvir falar
                                                B-                                                 E                                         A
                  A/F#                                            B7                                                                                                      E7  
De herói virou a mala que ninguém quer carregar
                                                                    A              D7  
É evidente cada mídia tem um lado
                                A                            D7                                                        A      D7  
Ela escolhe o convidado e o que ele vai falar
A              D7                        A              D7  
E de repente o pião tá dominado
                                        A                    D7  
Não consegue se expressar
                                                D7/9                                                                            A  
Mas nego veio que andava recuado
                                                                                                        D7/9                                                                                         A  
Vendo seu nome queimado resolveu contra-atacar
                                                        B-                                            E                                                      A
                                A/F#                                 B7                                                                                      E7  
Fez da vida a namorada e do Sol seu habitat
                                                                                         A                         D7  
Um passageiro sem futuro e sem ponteiro
                                  A      D7                                                             A            D7  
Sabe pelo marinheiro onde é bom pra descansar
A              D7                                             A              D7  
Um candeeiro paulistano forroqueiro
                                        A              D7                                                                             A              D7  
Não se ilude com dinheiro nem tem ouro pra mostrar