Cifras
De Já Hoje

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Introdução:

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A  E7  DA  E7A  
                                                                                        E7                                                                                              A  
De já hoje quando estava no meu rancho me chamaram, me pediram que voltasse
                                                                                     E7                            D                                 Ebº                    A  
E dos rumos donde vim eu fiz retorno na esperança de que a vida melhorasse
                                                                                             E7                                                                                                    A  
Juntei pilchas pelos cantos e fiz canto pois cantando quando vim cruzei caminhos
                                                                                          E7                                                                                              A  
Nesta volta os meus sonhos de distância trazem ânsias de rever o velho ninho
                        E7                                                            A  
(Quando vinha pela estrada de já hoje
                C#7                                                    F#m  
Lá no passo esporiei o meu picaço
             D                            Ebº                      A  
E na ânsia de chegar sai cantando
                  E7                                                                         A  
Nunca mais eu voltarei pra donde eu vim)
(intro)
                                                                                        E7                                                                                         A  
De já hoje quando vinha pela estrada regressando pro rincão onde nasci
                                                                                     E7                         D                              Ebº                            A  
Dentro d'alma galopeava uma saudade e a vontade de encontrar o que perdi
                                                                                E7                                                                                      A  
Labaredas de algum fogo galponeiro vozes rudes de campeiros como eu
                                                                                             E7                                                                                         A  
Mãos amigas me alcançando mais um mate realidades que a cidade não me deu
(intro)
                                                                                                E7                                                                                                 A  
De já hoje quando ao tranco fui chegando na porteira que eu abria quando piá
                                                                                        E7                         D                            Ebº                         A  
Vi gaúchos que me olharam de soslaio nem ao menos buenos dia hoje se dá
                                                                                  E7                                                                                                 A  
Não vi pasto no potreiro rebolcado nem caseiro pra gritar passe pra diante
                                                                                     E7                                                                                                 A  
Não vi erva pra o gaúcho tomar mate nem um resto de churrasco pra o andante
                        E7                                                            A  
(Quando vinha pela estrada de já hoje
                C#7                                                    F#m  
Lá no passo sofrenei o meu picaço
                        D                    Ebº                         A  
E esta bruta realidade mata anseios
                             E7                                                    A  
Que eu sentia nos lugares donde vim)
(intro)
                                                                                        E7                                                                                    A  
De já hoje quando vinha pela estrada retornando do rincão onde nasci
                                                                                  E7                         D                         Ebº                            A  
Esporiei o meu picaço e num laçaco fui deixando para trás tudo que vi
                                                                                                  E7                                                                                                      A  
Quero andar, andar e andar pelas estradas e avisar quem vem de longe a regressar
                                                                                                E7                                                                                                 A  
Que a mentira vem tropeando mil promessas e a verdade já cansou de cabrestear    Bis
(intro)