Cifras
Amor Distante / Canarinho Prisioneiro

Tom: G

Introdução:  G   D   G   C   D   G  

 G                                                                                                                                   D 
se eu fosse um passarinho, queria voar no espaço
                                                                                                                                           G 
e pousar devagarinho nas voltinhas do seus braços
                                                                                                                                               D 
queria sentir seu carinho para aliviar a dor que passo
                                                                                                                                         G 
queria te dar um beijinho e depois um forte abraço
 G                                                                                                                                     D 
é um ditado muito certo quem ama nunca esquece
                                                                                                                                         G 
que tem seu amor distante chora, suspira e padece
                                                                                                                                       D 
coração sofre bastante saudade no peito cresce
                                                                                                                                             G 
se você tem outro amor seja franca e me esclarece

 C                                                                                                                         G7 
sou aquele canarinho que cantou em seu terreiro
                                                                                                     F                 C 
em frente sua janela eu cantava o dia inteiro
                                                                                                                                         G7 
depois fui pra uma gaiola e me fizeram prisioneiro
                                 F                   C           G7                                                             C 
me levaram pra cidade, me trocaram por dinheiro

 C                                                                                                                   G7 
no porão daquele prédio era onde eu morava
                                                                                                                                         F                   C 
me insultavam pra cantar mas de tristeza eu não cantava
                                                                                                                                 G7 
naquele viver de preso muitas vezes imaginava
                                             F                         C               G7                                                             C 
se eu arrombasse essa gaiola, pro meu sertão eu voltava

 C                                                                                                                                     G7 
hoje estou aqui de volta desde a altas madrugadas
                                                                                                         F                         C 
anunciando o entardecer e o romper da alvorada
                                                                                                                                         G7 
sobrevoando a floresta e alegrando a minha amada
                                       F                     C           G7                                                     C 
bem feliz por ter voltado, pra minha velha morada
                                         F                     C           G7                                                 C 
bem feliz por ter voltado, pra minha velha morada