Chords
Tropeiro Velho

Key: G

Introduction:

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Tropeiro velho que tanta tristeza esconde o rosto na aba do chapéu
                                                                        D                                 C                      D                    G  
Olhos cravados no fogo do chão olha a fumaça subindo pro céu
                                  D                                                    C                                                                            G  
Quebra de um tapa o teu chapéu na testa esqueça os teus oitenta janeiros
                                                                             D                    C                                    D              G  
Repare os campos lá vem a boiada pela estrada gritando tropeiro
                          G7                                              C                                                                                                    G  
Tropeiro velho não levanta os olhos não tem mais força é o peso da idade
                                                                D                                                                            G  
Acabrunhado à beira do fogo está morrendo de tanta saudade
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Acabrunhado à beira do fogo está morrendo de tanta saudade
                                                                             D              C                      D                 G  
Tropeiro velho sou um moço novo uma proposta te farei agora
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Me dá teu pala o relho e o chapéu bombacha e botas e o par de esporas
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Me dá o cavalo e o arreio completo vou continuar no teu lugar tropeando
                                                                        C                                                                                      G  
Tropeiro velho levantou os olhos sentado mesmo me abraçou chorando
                                G7                                                      C                                                                                 G  
Beijou meu rosto e foi fechando os olhos entregou tudo e morto tombou
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Morreu feliz porque vou continuar as tropeadas que ele tanto amou
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Morreu feliz porque vou continuar as tropeadas que ele tanto amou
                                                                             D                                    C                      D                      G  
Enterrei ele na beira da estrada pra ver a tropa que passa e se vai
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Leiam na cruz vocês vão saber tropeiro velho era o meu próprio pai
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Adeus meu pai tropeiro dos pampas teu pensamento cumprirá teu filho
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Estou fazendo aquilo que fizestes grito a boiada em cima do lombilho
                          G7                                                      C                                                                                    G  
Tropeiro velho hoje descansa em paz estou fazendo aquilo que ele fez
                                                                          D                                                                                 G  
Os anos passam também fico velho vou esperando chegar minha vez
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Os anos passam também fico velho vou esperando chegar minha vez