Cifras
Saudade de Minha Terra

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Introdução:

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De que me adianta, viver na cidade, se a felicidade não me acompanhar
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Adeus Paulistinha, do meu coração, lá pro meu sertão eu quero voltar
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Ver a madrugada, quando a passarada, fazendo alvorada, começa a cantar
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Com satisfação, arreio o burrão, cortando o estradão, saio a galopar
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E vou escutando, o gado berrando, Sabiá cantando no Jequitibá
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Por Nossa Senhora, meu sertão querido, vivo arrependido por ter te deixado
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Esta nova vida, aqui da cidade, de tanta saudade eu tenho chorado
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Aqui tem alguém, diz que me quer bem, mas não me convém, eu tenho pensado
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Eu fico com pena, mas essa morena, não sabe o sistema que eu fui criado
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Tô aqui cantando, de longe escutando, alguém está chorando com o rádio ligado
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Que saudade imensa, do campo e do mato, do manso regato que corta as campinas
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Aos domingos ia, passear de canoa, nas lindas lagoas de águas cristalinas
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Que doce lembrança, daquela festança, onde tinha danças e lindas meninas
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Eu vivo hoje em dia, sem ter alegria, o mundo judia mas também ensina
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Estou contrariado, mas não derrotado, eu sou bem guiado pelas mãos divinas
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Pra minha mãezinha, já telegrafei, e já me cansei de tanto sofrer
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Nesta madrugada estarei de partida, pra terra querida que me viu nascer
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Já ouço sonhando, o Galo cantando, o Inhambu piando no escurecer
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A Lua prateada, clareando a estrada, a relva molhada desde o anoitecer
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Eu preciso ir, pra ver tudo ali, foi lá que nasci, lá quero morrer