Cifras para Guitarra Pisando Descalço

Tono:  E
                                
Em7
                                                                                                                                                                                          
Bm7
 
Pisando descalço nesse chão molhado Deito do teu lado para relaxar
                                    
Em7
                                                                                                                                                                            
Bm7
 
Fazendo fogueira, sem eira nem beira Deitado na esteira vendo o luar
Bm7
                      
Bbm7
      
Am7
                                              
D
                                                
D#º
                            
Em7
 
              Pego o meu violão Canto uma canção que já fez maluco se por a dançar
                                        
C
                                                                                      
D
                                                                                  
Em7
 
Aquele doce Que derrete a mente no desembaraço desse meu cantar
                                      
C
                                                                                  
D
                                                                                                      
Em7
 
Aquela morena De saia pequena com seus olhos grandes parece voar
                                                
C
                                                                                                
D
                                                                                        
Em7
      
Bm7
    
Em7
  
Bm7
 
Hoje na natureza Não importa a feira é dia de doideira e não de Trabalhar
                                
Em7
                                                                                                                                                                                          
Bm7
 
Pisando descalço nesse chão molhado Deito do teu lado para relaxar
                                    
Em7
                                                                                                                                                                            
Bm7
 
Fazendo fogueira, sem eira nem beira Deitado na esteira vendo o luar
Bm7
                      
Bbm7
      
Am7
                                              
D
                                                
D#º
                            
Em7
 
              Pego o meu violão Canto uma canção que já fez maluco se por a dançar
                                        
C
                                                                                      
D
                                                                                  
Em7
 
Aquele doce Que derrete a mente no desembaraço desse meu cantar
                                      
C
                                                                                  
D
                                                                                                      
Em7
 
Aquela morena De saia pequena com seus olhos grandes parece voar
                                                
C
                                                                                                
D
                                                                                                          
Em7
 
Hoje na natureza Não importa a feira é dia de doideira e não de Trabalhar
C
                                                                                      
D
                                                                                                  
Em7
 
        Não importa a feira é dia de doideira e não de Trabalhar
C
                                                                                      
D
                                                                                                  
Em7
 
        Não importa a feira é dia de doideira e não de Trabalhar
(solo 2x)
C
  
D
  
Em7
 
                                                  
Em7
                                                                                                                                                                              
Bm7
 
Brinco pelo espaço, estreitando laços Eu não tenho fardos para carregar
                                                  
Em7
                                                                                                                                                                              
Bm7
 
Minha vida é plena, não faço besteira Peço a padroeira pra me abençoar
Bm7
                  
Bbm7
              
Am7
                                              
D
                                            
D#º
                      
Em7
 
        Escuto meu coração Pois a minha razão muitas vezes atrapalha o meu pensar
                                                  
C
                                                                  
D
                                                                                                              
Em7
 
E ele me trouxe O discernimento justo no momento em que pensei parar
                                  
C
                                                                  
D
                                                                                                              
Em7
 
Saí do dilema Entre o asfalto duro e olhar paredes prefiro cantar
                                                
C
                                                                    
D
                                                                                                                    
Em7
 
Hoje na natureza Não importa a feira é dia de doideira e não de trabalhar
C
                                                                                      
D
                                                                                                  
Em7
 
        Não importa a feira é dia de doideira e não de Trabalhar
C
                                                                                      
D
                                                                                                  
Em7
 
        Não importa a feira é dia de doideira e não de Trabalhar
C
                                                                                      
D
                                                                                                  
Em7
 
        Não importa a feira é dia de doideira e não de Trabalhar
C
                                                                                      
D