Cifras
Ùltima Estrofe

Tom: D

Introdução:

                Dm                                 Gm              Dm                                      E7                         Dm                 E7                              A7      Dm  
A noite estava assim enluarada, quando a voz, já bem cansada, eu ouvi de um trovador
             Dm                                 Gm                                              Dm                                                            Eb                      Dm                         E7                      A7              Dm      A7    Dm  
Nos versos que vibravam de harmonia, ele em lágrimas dizia    da saudade de um amor
          D7                                 Gm                                                                                                                       Dm                         Bb7                            A7              D7  
Falava de um beijo aapaixonado, de um amor, desesperado, que tão cedo teve fim
                                                     Gm                                                                  Dm                                                                                 E7                                 A7                 Dm      A7      Dm    A7  
E, dos seus gritos e lamentos, eu guardei no pensamento, uma estrofe que era assim
     D              A7                                 D                                                                                 Bm                                                                                                                                                 Em      B7Em  
Lua,vinha perto a madrugada, quando, em ânsias, minha amada em meus braços desmaiou
A7                                                                                                                                                                                         D                            A7  
E o beijo do pecado em seu véu estrelejado a luzir glorificou
     D                      A7                            D                                                            B7                                                                                                                                 Em            Gm  
Lua, hoje eu vivo tão sozinho, ao relento, sem carinho, na esperança mais atroz
D                                                                                                                                                                 B7                 E7                         A7                            D              A7         Dm  
De que cantando em noite linda, esta ingrata, volte ainda, escutando a minha voz
     Dm                         Gm                         Dm                 Eb                                         Dm                                                              E7                    A7                 Dm  
A estrofe derradeira merencórea revelava toda a história de um amor que não morreu
Gm                            Dm                                                                                      Eb                                            Dm                                 E7                    A7            Dm         A7         Dm  
E a lua que rondava a natureza, solidária com a tristeza entre as nuvens se escondeu
                D7                                            Gm                                                                     Dm                                                                         Bb7                      A7      D7  
Cantor! Que assim falas à lua, minha história é igual à tua meu amor também fugiu
Gm                                                                                                                                                  Bb7                                      E7                      Dm         A7         Dm    A7  
Disse a ele em ais convulsos ele então entre soluços toda a estrofe repetiu
     D              A7                                 D                                                                                 Bm                                                                                                                                                 Em      B7Em  
Lua,vinha perto a madrugada, quando, em ânsias, minha amada em meus braços desmaiou
A7                                                                                                                                                                                         D                            A7  
E o beijo do pecado em seu véu estrelejado a luzir glorificou
     D                      A7                            D                                                            B7                                                                                                                                 Em            Gm  
Lua, hoje eu vivo tão sozinho, ao relento, sem carinho, na esperança mais atroz
D                                                                                                                                                                 B7                 E7                         A7                            D              A7         Dm  
De que cantando em noite linda, esta ingrata, volte ainda, escutando a minha voz
     Dm                         Gm                         Dm                 Eb                                         Dm                                                              E7                    A7                 Dm  
A estrofe derradeira merencórea revelava toda a história de um amor que não morreu
Gm                            Dm                                                                                      Eb                                            Dm                                 E7                    A7            Dm         A7         Dm  
E a lua que rondava a natureza, solidária com a tristeza entre as nuvens se escondeu
                D7                                            Gm                                                                     Dm                                                                         Bb7                      A7      D7  
Cantor! Que assim falas à lua, minha história é igual à tua meu amor também fugiu
Gm                                                                                                                                                  Bb7                                      E7                      Dm         A7         Dm    A7  
Disse a ele em ais convulsos ele então entre soluços toda a estrofe repetiu