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Tom: G

Introdução: Gm    D7    Eb7    D7    Gm    G7    Cm    F7    Bb    Eb    Cm    Eb    D7    Gm    

dificuldade
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                                                                                          Cm  
A calma do tarumã, ganhou sombra mais copada
        F                                                                                    Bb  
Pela várzea espichada com o sol da tarde caindo
          Eb                                                                    Cm      D7  
Um pañuelo maragato se abriu no horizonte
                                                                                                          Gm  
Trazendo um novo reponte, pra um fim de tarde bem lindo
     Cm                                                                                    F  
Daí um verso de campo se chegou da campereada
          Bb                                                                            Eb  
No lombo de uma gateada frente aberta de respeito
        Cm                                                                            D7  
Desencilhou na ramada, já cansado das lonjuras
                                                                                             Gm  
Mas estampando a figura, campeira, bem do seu jeito
        Cm                                                                            F  
Cevou um mate pura-folha, jujado de maçanilha
                Bb                                                                                 Eb  
E um ventito da coxilha trouxe coplas entre as asas
                Cm                                                                                      D7  
Prá querência galponeira, onde o verso é mais caseiro
                                                                                                             Gm                                      G7  
Templado a luz de candeeiro e um "quarto gordo" nas brasas
      Cm  F  Bb  Eb  Cm  D7  Cm  F  Bb  Eb  Cm  Eb  D7  Gm  
                                                                                                  Cm  
A mansidão da campanha traz saudade feito açoite
                F                                                                                              Bb  
Com olhos negros de noite que ela mesmo aquerenciou
             Eb                                                                                            Cm      D7  
E o verso que tinha sonhos pra rondar na madrugada
                                                                                                  Gm  
Deixou a cancela encostada e a tropa se desgarrou
             Cm                                                                                      F  
E o verso sonhou ser várzea com sombra de tarumã
          Bb                                                                                            Eb  
Ser um galo pras manhãs, ou um gateado pra encilha
          Cm                                                                                      D7  
Sonhou com os olhos da prenda vestidos de primavera
                                                                                        Gm  
Adormecidos na espera do sol pontear na coxilha
        Cm                                                                                      F  
Ficaram arreios suados e um silêncio de esporas
          Bb                                                                                              Eb  
Um cerne com cor de aurora queimando em fogo de chão
     Cm                                                                      D7  
Uma cuia e uma bomba recostada na cambona
                                                                                                  Gm  
E uma saudade redomona, pelos cantos do galpão
Cm  Gm  D7  Gm  

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