Cifras
Saudade da Querencia

Tom: B

Introdução: Bb    F7    Bb    

                                                                                F7  
Estou cansado desta vida da cidade
                                                                                             Bb  
Já não suporto mais viver arrincornado
                                                                                          F7  
Sou prisioneiro das paredes desta rua
                                                                                        Bb  
Meu coração está sofrendo amargurado
                                                                                        F7  
Ai como é triste a saudade da querência
                                                                                          Bb  
Daqueles campos que nasci e me criei
                                                                                        F7  
Da liberdade do meus tempos de guri
                          Eb                 F7                                              Bb  
E que um dia eu perdi e jamais encontrarei
(Intro)
                                                                                     F7  
Até a chinoca vive sempre aborrecida
                                                                                          Bb  
Já nem sorri com aquela mesma emoção
                                                                                     F7  
Até os carinhos estão muito diferente
                                                                                     Bb  
Trabalha muito e muita preocupação
                                                                                             F7  
E a gente vive relembrando aqueles pagos
                                                                                          Bb  
O nosso rancho que ficou nos esperando
                                                                                                     F7  
E aqueles bailes que eu dançava e namorava
                                Eb            F7                                              Bb  
E quando o dia clareava ia embora ginetiando
(Intro)
                                                                                     F7  
Vivo lutando e trabalhando todo dia
                                                                                          Bb  
Na minha firma que me dá o ganha pão
                                                                                             F7  
Não tenho escolha eu preciso do emprego
                                                                                                             Bb  
Sou um homem honesto cumpridor da obrigação
                                                                                          F7  
O meu consolo é quando chega no domingo
                                                                                             Bb  
Vou dançar xote no centro de tradição
                                                                                             F7  
Levo a chinoca danço valsa e a rancheira
                  Eb                         F7                                                                 Bb  
Danço marcha e a vanera e vou tropeando a solidão
(Intro)
                                                                                                F7  
Quando me acordo com a barulho da cidade
                                                                                                Bb  
Penso nas marca e o meu pingo ensilhado
                                                                                                     F7  
Minhas lavoura, no meu campo e no meu gado
                                                                                                Bb  
Na minha foice, meu machado e meu arado
                                                                                                  F7  
Mas deus do céu há de ouvir a minha prece
                                                                                                  Bb  
Voltar um dia para os campos que nasci
                                                                                     F7  
Morrer sonhando abraçado na lembrança
                        Eb                      F7                                                                 Bb  
Do meus tempos de criança e das jornadas que vivi