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Rastros e Saudades

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 E                                                                                                                               G#m 
Ao sentir o pé no estribo, meu tordilho estremeceu 
                                                               A     Am                                                       E 
Meu coração fica aí, quem parte agora sou eu.
                                                             B7     A                         E     B7             E 
Meu coração fica aí, quem parte agora sou eu.
 E                                                                                                                                                               G#m 
Me alcança um mate de estribo, minha prenda, eu não demoro.
                                                               A                     Am                                                       E 
A tropear me vou gritando, pra que não vejam que choro!
                                                             B7                     A                         E         B7             E 
A tropear me vou gritando, pra que não vejam que choro!
                                                                 F#m               B7                                       G#m                   C#7 
Entre o campo e o céu azul, nas léguas de liberdade,
                                                         F#m               B7                                             E 
Ficam rastros e carreiros, carregados de saudades...
                                                               B7                   A               E           B7/F#             E 
Ficam rastros e carreiros, carregados de saudades..
                                                                     C#m                                                                           G#m 
A pena que ando penando, mais dura não pode ser,
                                                               Am                                                       E 
Ter olhos para chorar, sem tê-los para te ver...
                                                         G#m                   Gm                                     F#m 
Ter olhos para chorar, sem tê-los para te ver.
                                                                         B7                                                                                     E 
a pena que ando penando, mais dura não pode ser         (bis)
                                                                                                                                                                                       G#m 
Quando bem longe, minha prenda, vou te imaginar na aguada
                                                                                 A             Am                                               E 
Sonhando sorver teus lábios, num beijo além dessa estrada.
                                                                                   B7   A   E                                           B7                                   E 
Sonhando sorver teus lábios, num beijo além dessa estrada.
                                                                                                                                                 G#m 
Pelos pousos e galpões, ficam ânsias mal dormidas,
                                                       A             Am                                               E 
Segredadas ilusões, no tranco largo da vida.
                                                       B7   A   E                   B7                                   E 
Segredadas ilusões, no tranco largo da vida
                                                                         F#m           B7                                       G#m                   C#7 
O preço da estrada longa é bem maior que a distância,
                                                     F#m               B7                                             E 
Sofre comigo a milonga, querendo voltar pra estância.
                                                             B7                   A               E           B7/F#             E 
Sofre comigo a milonga, querendo voltar pra estância.
                                                                     C#m                                                                           G#m 
A pena que ando penando, mais dura não pode ser,
                                                               Am                                                       E 
Ter olhos para chorar, sem tê-los para te ver...