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Tributo Aos Reis da Estrada

Tom: D

Introdução:

dificuldade
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              G  D  A7  D  A7  
D                                                                                            A7  
Tá vendo aquela nebulosa lá no céu azul
                                                                  G                    A7                      D      D7  
Brilhando com a intensidade de milhões de sóis
     G                                                                                            D  
É o carregador celeste dos caminhoneiros
                                                                                        A7  
Anjos da estrada, antigos pioneiros
                                                                                                D    A7  
Quando chega a noite ligando os faróis.
D                                                                                                      A7  
Escute aquela trovoada que antecede a chuva
                                                                        G                 A7              D      D7  
É o ronco dos trucões lotados cantando pneus
     G                                                                                                                      D  
A carga de estrelas brilhantes nas lindas carretas
                                                                                A7  
É a luz dourada formando cometas
                                                                                          D  
Fieis motoristas nas missões de Deus.
             A7                                                                         G  
Esta é minha homenagem aos motoristas
                                                                                             A7  
De mãos calejadas, coração de artistas
                                                                                                  D  
Que enfrentaram lama, veredas e trilhos
             A7                                                                                      G  
Pilotos de peito de aço e bons estradeiros
                                                                                                     D  
Quem tem puro sangue deixa bons herdeiros
                                     A7                                              D  
Feito uma doença contamina os filhos.
D                                                                                                    A7  
Tá vendo aquela cor vermelha no entardecer
                                                                        G                    A7                 D      D7  
E os raios faiscando o espaço entre mil trovões
     G                                                                                              D  
É a poeira de um comboio lá no firmamento
                                                                                                     A7  
E o fogo e as centelhas nos escapamentos
                                                                                D    A7  
No acelerado dos seus caminhões.
D                                                                                                 A7  
Caminhoneiro quando acaba jornada da vida
                                                                  G                 A7                 D      D7  
Vai ser outro caminhoneiro em outra dimensão
     G                                                                                                              D  
Deixa seu filho pra ser um outro rei do asfalto
                                                                                        A7  
Assume o volante na estrada do alto
                                                                          D  
No azul infinito da imensidão.