Guitar chord Tordilho Negro

Key:  D
D
 
A7
 
D
 
                                                                                                      
A7
 
Correu notícia de um gaúcho lá na estância do paredão
                                                                                                                  
D
 
Tinha um cavalo tordilho negro foi mal domado ficou redomão
              
G
                                                                            
A7
 
Esse gaúcho dono do pingo desafiava qualquer peão
                                                                                                                                    
D
 
Dava o tordilho negro de presente pra quem montasse sem cair no chão
                    
G
                                                                                        
A7
 
Eu fui criado na lida de campo não acredito em assombração
                                                                                                              
D
 
Fui na estância topar o desafio correu boato na população
Int.
                                                                                                                  
A7
 
Era um domingo clareava o dia puxei o pingo e o povo reuniu
                                                                                                                                    
D
 
Joguei os trastes no lombo do taura murchou a orelha tive um arrepio
                  
G
                                                                                                  
A7
 
Botei a ponta da bota no estribo algum gaiato por perto sorriu
                                                                                                                            
D
 
Ainda disseram comigo eram oito que boleou a perna montou e caiu
                      
G
                                                                                          
A7
 
Saltei do lombo e gritei pro povo este será o último desafio
                                                                                                                                      
D
 
Tordilho negro berrava na espora por vinte horas ninguém mais nos viu
Int.
                                                                                                                                        
A7
 
Mais de uma légua o pingo corcoveou manchou de sangue a espora prateada
                                                                                                                    
D
 
Anoiteceu o povo pelo campo procurando o morto pela invernada
                      
G
                                                                                              
A7
 
Compraram vela fizeram o caixão a minha alma estava encomendada
                                                                                                                        
D
 
A meia noite mais de mil pessoas deixaram da busca desacorçoadas
                
G
                                                                                                
A7
 
Dali a pouco ouviram o tropel olharam o campo noite enluarada
                                                                                                                                
D
 
Eu vinha vindo no tordilho negro feliz saboreando a marcha troteada
Int.
                                                                                                                              
A7
 
Boleei a perna na frente do povo deixei a rédea arrastar no capim
                                                                                                                          
D
 
Banhado em suor o tordilho negro ficou pastando ao redor de mim
                        
G
                                                                                        
A7
 
Tinha uma prenda no meio do povo muito gaúcha eu falei assim
                                                                                                                      
D
 
Venha provar a marcha do tordilho faça o favor monte no selim
                    
G
                                                                                                      
A7
 
Andou no pingo mais de meia hora deu me uma rosa lá do seu jardim
                                                                                                                                        
D
 
Levei pra casa meu tordilho negro é mais uma história que chega no fim
Int.