Cifras
Sem Cobiça

Tono: A

Introducción:

 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