Cifras
Dois Irmãos

Tom: C

Introdução: C    F    C    Bb    Am    Gm    F    

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                                                                                             C                                                                                                         F  
Minha mãe teve dois filhos frutos de amor e paixão
                                                                                                     F7                                                                                 Bb  
Brincamos crescemos juntos a margem do riachão
                                                                     C  
O destino separou ele foi ser um doutor
                                                                                                F  
E eu fiquei para ser peão
                                                                                                        C                                                                              F  
Hoje quando passa um carro pra cidade a rodar
                                                                                                                        F7                                                                                         Bb  
Meus olhos se enchem de água e dá vontade de chorar
                                                                        C  
Separação é sentença com certeza ele pensa
                                                                                                        F  
Um dia em qualquer voltar
                                                                                     C                                                                              F  
Eu já mandei uma carta e ele me respostou
                                                                                F7                                                                            Bb  
Dei um aboio na serra que a boiada parou
                                                                     C  
Essa terra vale ouro
                                                                                                                                                                                                                             F  
Não dou meu chapéu de couro no seu nome de doutor
                                                                                                     C                                                                                                    F  
Quando tem forró por perto uma novena ou cantoria
                                                                        F7                                                                                 Bb  
Sinto logo sua falta era minha companhia
                                                                             C  
Pensando no tabuleiro se encosta no travesseiro
                                                                                     F                                                                         C  
E ver amanhecer o dia aqui no céu azulado
                                                                                  F                                                                                         F7  
Vejo o vôo do gavião pelas nuvens de fumaça
                                                  Bb                                                                            C  
Ele vê o avião na luz daquela cidade
                                                                                                                                                                                             F  
Não encontro a claridade do luar do meu sertão
                                                                                     C  F  
Eu risco no meu cavalo ele risca no papel
                                                                                     F7                            Bb  
Ele faz conta pras provas já eu conto meus troféus
                                                                                        C  
Faculdade não me agrada
                                          F  
Minha luva de vaquejada eu não troco em seu anel
                                                                                             C                                    F  
Ele pensa em se formar já eu penso em formar pasto
                                                                        F7                                                                                                              Bb  
Ele conhece das letras do gado eu conheço o rastro
                                                                                                             C  
Tenho orgulho em lhe dizer
                                                                F  
Que o boi pode se perder que dá trabalho, mas acho!
  C            F  
Cada um tem seu destino tem a sua profissão
  F7    Bb  
Eu nasci pra ser vaqueiro doutor é o meu irmão
  C  
Assim vivemos no sonho de volta a banho
          F  
Nas águas do riachão