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Introdução:

C                                 Am                         Dm            G      Dm                                 G                            C7+  
Os meus dias findam nas coli......nas os meus olhos teimam em olhar
Am                                                            Dm         Dm9                                                            G7G7(13b)  
Só lembranças ficam nas retinas de um tempo que não voltará
C                                    Am                         Dm      G         Dm                                 G                      Gm  
Os meus sonhos morrem nas Auro.....ras os meus medos fazem-me calar
  A7                                                                      Dm            G                                                                 C  
Beijo o sol enquanto passam as horas e o silêncio vêm me acompanhar
C                              Am                            Dm      G         Dm                            G                         C7+  
O mourão prostrou-se ante o tem..po      o galpão mudou-se de lugar
Am                                                         Dm      Dm9                                                         G7G7(13b)  
O piquete é túmulos e ventos nem os quero-queros vivem lá
C                                 Am                            Dm    G         Dm                                 G                 Gm  
Poças d'água não são mais espe...lhos pra que a lua possa se olhar
     A7                                                                                         Dm            G                                                                                            C  
                                                                 A7  
                                                                        Dm              G                                                            C  
Cada mate é um gole de lembranças    dessas que o peito não suporta
  A7                                                      Dm         D7                                                                      G  
Almas que galopam na estância    entram sem que alguém abra a porta
C                                                              Dm      G                                                           C  
O presente invade meu passado e o futuro quer o meu lugar.........
  A7                                                              Dm            G                                                    C  
Nesta noite vou montar no baio e pra querência eterna viajar
C                              Am                    Dm      G            Dm                            G                         Gm  
Eu já posso ver os quero-que...ros e a porteira que aberta está
  A7                                                            Dm            G                                                      C  
Um peão com um gesto tão fraterno me convida para chimarrear