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Qualquer Uma

Tom: B

Introdução:  B   E   F#7   D#m   G#7   A7   G#7   C#m   F#7   B   F#7  

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                                                                     B                                                                                 F#7 
Pode tocar qualquer uma desde que traga bem viva
                                                                                                                                                     B 
A velha chama nativa que minha estrada inda ruma
                                                                                                                                               F#7 
Que em cada nota resuma esse destino altaneiro
                                                                                                                                                         B             F#m   B7 
Se for assim meu parceiro pode tocar qualquer uma
                                           E                             F#7               D#m                                                 G#7 
(Eu não escolho nenhuma milonga, chote ou vaneira
 A7                       G#7                             C#m     F#7                                                         B 
Sendo gaúcha e campeira pode tocar qualquer uma)
                                                                 B                                                                                   F#7 
A minha alma se apruma quando a guitarra ponteia
                                                                                                                                     B 
O coração incendeia e a mágoa se desarruma
                                                                                                                                                         F#7 
Eu não escolho nenhuma milonga, chote ou vaneira
                                                                                                                                                         B                 F#m   B7 
Sendo gaúcha e campeira pode tocar qualquer uma
                                         E                               F#7               D#m                                                 G#7 
(Eu não escolho nenhuma milonga, chote ou vaneira
   A7                     G#7                           C#m         F#7                                                       B 
Sendo gaúcha e campeira pode tocar qualquer uma)
                                                                             B                                                               F#7 
Qualquer uma que me faça sentir aquela fragrância
                                                                                                                                                 B 
Da madruga na estância: olor de campo e fumaça
                                                                                                                                               F#7 
Que nela meio por graça a nossa querência taita
                                                                                                                                                 B             F#m   B7 
Na voz antiga da gaita cante os encantos da raça
                                           E                           F#7                 D#m                                                 G#7 
(Eu não escolho nenhuma milonga, chote ou vaneira
     A7                     G#7                           C#m           F#7                                                     B 
Sendo gaúcha e campeira pode tocar qualquer uma)
                                                                             B                                                                             F#7 
Mate bem gordo de espuma na madrugada de inverno
                                                                                                                                                               B 
E um pai-de-fogo no cerno vai fumaceando uma bruma
                                                                                                                                       F#7 
A cabriúva perfuma o meu galpão feito incenso
                                                                                                                                                               B         F#m   B7 
Eu ligo no rádio e já penso "pode tocar qualquer uma"
                                           E                           F#7                   D#m                                                 G#7 
(Eu não escolho nenhuma milonga, chote ou vaneira
   A7                       G#7                             C#m             F#7                                               B 
Sendo gaúcha e campeira pode tocar qualquer uma)