Autumn Leaves (Chris Brown) — аккорды на гитаре

F If you leave this time I fear that C you'll be gone for good

So I hold F on like leaves and fall to what is Am left

Said her F father left her young and

He said C he'll be back with that same

Tone that F you just said you'll stay forever Am with

I've been F bleeding in your silence

I feel C safer in your violence

I hold F on like leaves in Fall to what is Am left G

Before I F sleep I talk to God

He must be C mad with me, it's coming

I'm F confused who I'll spend my forever Am with G

So the iceberg never broke

And I C poked at it and I poked at it and I poked at it

And I poke (and I poke) and I F poked at it

But it stayed stagnant then I poked at it some more (some more)

And in my Am notepad, man I wrote (man I wrote)

If I don't have it, if I don't grab it

If it F don't chip then a toe tag is, one last

I'mma hope (I'mma hope) C so iceberg don't float (don't float)

If I Do manage to Do damage to F you dammit

It'll be grand as, ten Grammies or my granny Am still standing

With a note (with a note) that read ''granted, don't you panic''

When you F make mistakes the most (the most)

One day it'll make you grow (you grow)

When you C outlandish and you lose manners

To God you shall consult (consult)

When the F bright cameras are still cramming

In your face and it provoke (provoke)

You to Am act mannish, just stay planted

Cause you reaping what you sowed

Keep F positivity in your heart and (and)

Keep a noose from 'round your throat and (and)

When you get C mad and when you poke at it

When you poke it at just note, man

The F iceberg is a reflection of you when you re-new your vision

Just think Am if it had sunk Titanic,

the fuck you would Do to a critic, my nigga?

F Yeah, C yeah, tell me, when thugs cry, Do you hear 'em lord?

F (Do you hear 'em lord? Do you hear 'em?)

Am And if my ship Go down tell me who will abort? F

And they won't let me live even when C remorse that I give

When it gon' rejoice and forgive, tell me how I F stay positive

When they never see good in me

Even though I Am got hood in me

Don't mean he G won't redeem me, Lord