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No Ermo Das Noites Largas

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Introducción: F#m    

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F#m                                                              C#7                                 F#m  
Os olhos claros da tarde definham sob a distância
                                             F#7                                                              Bm  
E uma silhueta sombreira vem emponchando o capão
                                                  E7                                                         A  
O campo sumiu mais cedo, templado de aragem fria
                                                     D                                                 C#7  
Embretando o fim do dia no vasto da escuridão.
                                                     F#m         C#7                                      F#m  
  A tordilha apura o trote depois do charco da várzea
                                                     F#7                                                                 Bm  
Tilintando espora e freio, rumbeando ao final da lida
                                                          E7                                                                    A  
As garras voltam prum gancho, na ânsia um mate crinudo
                                                        D                                                                    C#7  
E um trasfogueiro fachudo, que a noite vai ser cumprida
                                                          F#  
Que a noite vai ser cumprida.
                          C#7                                                    F#  
Um gol da pura serrana enquanto apronta o consumo
                     C#7                                                         C#m                            F#  
O costilhar da mamona que aguça o facho das brasas
                     B                         Bm                              F#  
Um milongar macanudo com versos bem apreceito
                     C#7                                                      B                            F#  
E o carijó abre o peito no ermo das noites largas
C#7  F#  
F#m                                                            C#7                              F#m  
O arvoredo se aquieta poncheado de geada mansa
                                                F#7                                                      Bm  
E o sono tomba no catre sob as coplitas do grilo
                                                E7                                                         A  
A eterna potra saudade que vagueia no infinito
                                                        D                                                                    C#7  
Vai chegando ao despacito, tropeando sonho tranquilo.
                                          F#m            C#7                                    F#m  
O ermo das madrugadas parece um templo sagrado
                                                          F#7                                                      Bm  
Pra quem habita os galpões contemplando a calmaria
                                                     E7                                                                 A  
Um galo quebra o silêncio, o touro berrando al pedo
                                                          D                                                              C#7  
É a noite com seus segredos, rumando a barra do dia
                                                  F#  
Rumando a barra do dia.
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