Cifras
Saudade de Querência

Tono: B

Introducción:

dificultad
fácil |||||
             Eb  Bb7  Eb  
                                                                                Bb7  
Estou cansado desta vida da cidade
                                                                                             Eb  
Já não suporto mais viver arrincornado
                                                                                          Bb7  
Sou prisioneiro das paredes desta rua
                                                                                        Eb  
Meu coração está sofrendo amargurado
                                                                                        Bb7  
Ai como é triste a saudade da querência
                                                                                          Eb  
Daqueles campos que nasci e me criei
                                                                                        Bb7  
Da liberdade do meus tempos de guri
                          Ab                 Bb7                                              Eb  
E que um dia eu perdi e jamais encontrarei
Int.
                                                                                     Bb7  
Até a chinoca vive sempre aborrecida
                                                                                          Eb  
Já nem sorri com aquela mesma emoção
                                                                                     Bb7  
Até os carinhos estão muito diferente
                                                                                     Eb  
Trabalha muito e muita preocupação
                                                                                             Bb7  
E a gente vive relembrando aqueles pagos
                                                                                          Eb  
O nosso rancho que ficou nos esperando
                                                                                                     Bb7  
E aqueles bailes que eu dançava e namorava
                                Ab            Bb7                                              Eb  
E quando o dia clareava ia embora ginetiando
Int.
                                                                                     Bb7  
Vivo lutando e trabalhando todo dia
                                                                                          Eb  
Na minha firma que me dá o ganha pão
                                                                                             Bb7  
Não tenho escolha eu preciso do emprego
                                                                                                             Eb  
Sou um homem honesto cumpridor da obrigação
                                                                                          Bb7  
O meu consolo é quando chega no domingo
                                                                                             Eb  
Vou dançar xote no centro de tradição
                                                                                             Bb7  
Levo a chinoca danço valsa e a rancheira
                  Ab                         Bb7                                                                 Eb  
Danço marcha e a vanera e vou tropeando a solidão
Int.
                                                                                                Bb7  
Quando me acordo com a barulho da cidade
                                                                                                Eb  
Penso nas marca e o meu pingo ensilhado
                                                                                                     Bb7  
Minhas lavoura, no meu campo e no meu gado
                                                                                                Eb  
Na minha foice, meu machado e meu arado
                                                                                                  Bb7  
Mas deus do céu há de ouvir a minha prece
                                                                                                  Eb  
Voltar um dia para os campos que nasci
                                                                                     Bb7  
Morrer sonhando abraçado na lembrança
                        Ab                      Bb7                                                                 Eb  
Do meus tempos de criança e das jornadas que viví