Cifras para Guitarra Água No Fogão

Tono:  D
Dm
                                                                                    
C7
                                    
Bb
                                                            
A7
    
Dm
                                                      
C7
                                                        
Bb
                                                          
A7
                                                            
Dm
 
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Dm
                                                                      
A7
 
Toda manhã eu me levanto cedo
                                                                                            
Dm
 
Vou lavando a cara, água no fogão
                                                            
A7
 
              FM 
                                                                                                        
Dm
 
Dessas que se perdem por um milongão
                                                                                                      
A7
 
Lá vem o Jayme declamando uns versos
                                                                                                            
Dm
 
Se eu tava disperso, já não to mais não
                                                                                                  
A7
 
Um Guarany vem me contar segredos
                                                                                                                
Dm
 
E eu percebo as coisas que tenho na mão
                                        
C7
                              
F
 
Eu sinto em mim uma Felicidade
                                      
D7
                                  
Gm
 
Que só Lupicínio pôde descrever
                                    
E7
                                      
A7
 
Veio do campo, ganhou a cidade
Gm
                                        
F
              
A7
                    
Dm
 
E eu sei que me invade meio sem querer
                                      
C7
                                                  
F
 
                                                              
A7
                                                            
Dm
 
Pra incendiar o “Porto", que vai ter GRENAL
                                      
Gm
                                                          
Dm
 
(Enquanto isso nos fundões do Estado
                                      
A7
                                            
Dm
 
a platéia vibra “nalgum" festival
Dm
                                                                                      
A7
 
Rica essa terra que vem qual enchente
                                                                                        
Dm
 
Carregando a gente pra tanto lugar
                                                                                                  
A7
 
Olha dois “loco" tangueando tragédias
                                                                                                                                                
Dm
 
Nos mostrando a Sbórnia que “hay" no seu cantar
                                                                                            
A7
 
Coisa mais linda ter um Silva Rillo
                                                                                              
Dm
 
Pra rodar seu canto por todo Brasil
                                                                                                  
A7
 
Fazendo rima com essa força “loca"
                                                                                                  
Dm
 
Que verte da boca dos irmãos Ramil
                                      
C7
                              
F
 
Vi como o mundo fica diferente
                                                      
D7
                                    
Gm
 
Quando a alma sente o cantar da Elis
                                      
E7
                                                        
A7
 
Vi como o Oscar quase achou seu trilho
Gm
                                
F
                  
A7
    
Dm
 
Rumando pra serra do sul do País
                              
C7
                                                                    
F
 
                                                              
A7
                                              
Dm
 
Mas vi que este povo tem amor ao chão
                                              
Gm
                                
Dm
 
                    FM 
                                                            
A7
                                              
Dm
 
Que quase se espreme n’outro milongão
                        
A7
                                                    
Dm
 
Toda manhã eu me levanto cedo
                        
A7
                                                          
Dm
 
Toda manhã eu vou lavando a cara
                        
A7
                                                
Dm
 
Toda manhã, Água no Fogão!!!