Cifras
Tordilho Negro

Tono: G

Introducción:

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                     F  C  Bb  C7  F  
                                                                                                  G7                              C  
Correu notícia que um gaúcho lá da estância do paredão
                                                                                                             C7                                 F  
Tinha um cavalo tordilho negro foi mal domado ficou redomão
                  Bb                                                            G7                                 C  
Esse gaúcho dono do pingo desafiava qualquer peão
                                                                                                                          C7                                            F  
Dava o tordilho negro de presente pra quem montasse sem cair no chão
                          Bb                                                                         G7                                    C  
Eu fui criado na lida de campo não acredito em assombração
                                                                                                             C7                 Bb      FIntr.  
Fui na estância topar o desafio correu boato na população
                                                                                                        G7                                         C  
Foi num domingo clareava o dia puxei o pingo e o povo reuniu
                                                                                                                             C7                                         F  
Joguei os trastes no lombo do taura murchou a orelha teve um arrepio
                        Bb                                                                                    G7                                         C  
Botei a ponta da bota no estribo alguns gaiatos por perto sorriu
                                                                                                                        C7                                      F  
Ainda disseram comigo eram oito que boleou a perna montou e caiu
                             Bb                                                                            G7                                    C  
Saltei do lombo e gritei com povo este será o último desafio
                                                                                                                  C7                              Bb                 FIntr.  
Tordilho negro berrava na espora por vinte horas ninguém mais nos viu
                                                                                                                             G7                                                 C  
Mais de uma légua o pingo corcoveou manchou de sangue a espora prateada
                                                                                                             C7                                    F  
Anoiteceu o povo pelo campo procuravam o morto pela invernada
                             Bb                                                                         G7                                            C  
Compraram vela fizeram o caixão a minha alma estava encomendada
                                                                                                                        C7                                 F  
A meia noite mais de mil pessoas desistiu da busca desacorçoada
                          Bb                                                                                    G7                                      C  
Daqui um pouco ouviram um tropelo olharam o campo noite enluarada
                                                                                                                        C7                         Bb              FIntr.  
Eu vinha vindo no tordilho negro feliz saboreando uma marcha troteada
                                                                                                                  G7                                                 C  
Boleei a perna na frente do povo deixei as rédea arrastar no capim
                                                                                                                C7                                      F  
Lavado em suor o tordilho negro ficou pastando em roda de mim
                                Bb                                                                      G7                                      C  
Tinha uma prenda no meio do povo muito gaúcha e eu falei assim
                                                                                                                  C7                                 F  
Venha provar a marcha do tordilho faça o favor monte de selim
                          Bb                                                                                      G7                                         C  
Andou no pingo mais de meia hora deu me uma rosa lá do seu jardim
                                                                                                                                C7                            Bb            F     C7  Bb  C7  Bb  F  
Levei pra casa o meu tordilho negro mais uma história que chega no fim