Cifras
Vaneira da Bossoroca

Tono: D

Introducción:

G  D7Em     G  
                                                                                D7                                                                                                              G  
Velha vaneira baguala que estufa os foles da gaita
                                                                                          D7                                                                              G  
Riscando a unha do taita cheia de furo de bala
                                                                                     D7                                                                                    G  
Tomando conta da sala o mesmo que lagartixa
                                     G7                            C                                                    D7                                                 G  
E o chinaredo cochicha quando seu ronco se cala
                                                                  D7                                                                                            G  
Se mistura no balanço a poeira do chão batido
                                                                                     D7                                                                                         G  
E os babados do vestido corcoveiam sem descanso
G7                                                                            C                                                                                    G  
E o índio metido a ganso grudado a fita vermelha
                                                                                                D7                                                                                            G  
Fica boqueando na orelha num jeitão de sorro manso
                                                                             D7                                                                                                            Em7  
(A fumaça do candeeiro se adelgaça e se esparrama
                                                                                          D7                                                                         G  
Perseguindo alguma dama de sorriso feiticeiro
                                                                                     D7                                                                                    Em7  
E nunca falta um salseiro que é tradição secular
                                                                                                  D7                                                                              G  
E os índios que vem mamar na garrafa do gaiteiro)
Int.
                                                                                                     D7                                                                                                    G  
Vaneira que nasceu guacha na caixa de uma cordeona
                                                                                             D7                                                                                                                    G  
Mamando numa siá dona destas que escondem a graxa
                                                                                             D7                                                                                                    G  
Andou na pampa buenacha queimada de sol e brasa
                                G7                                                 C                      D7                                              G  
E quando não tinha casa dormia dentro da caixa
Int.
                                                                                                D7                                                                                 G  
Nos comércios de carreira nos velórios e carpeta
                                                                                                D7                                                                                            G  
Sob a quincha das carretas ouvindo truco e primeiras
                                                                                                D7                                                                                                      G  
Nos bochinchos de fronteira nunca vai faltar um taita
                                  G7                                         C                                                    D7                    G  
Pra dar um talho na gaita e deixar livre a vaneira
                                                                                        D7                                                                            G  
O próprio índio que toca esta vaneira machaça
                                                                                  D7                                                                                         G  
É o sacerdote da raça nas bruxarias que invoca
G7                                                                            C                                                                                                      G  
E os arrepios que provoca neste galope estendido
                                                                                             D7                                                                                                         G  
Nos levam ao chão batido dos ranchos da bossoroca
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