Cohen Leonard - The Letters, аккорды

Intro: 
Gm
 | 
D7sus4
 
D7
 | 
Gm
 | 
Dm7
 
D/A

   
Gm
           
D7sus4
  
D7
You never liked to get
   
Gm
             
Dm7
  
D/A
The letters that I sent.
   
Gm
               
D7sus4
  
D7
But now you've got the gist
        
D#maj7
      
D7sus4
 
D
Of what my letters meant.

     
Gm
            
D7sus4
  
D7
You're reading them again,
   
Gm
              
Dm7
  
D/A
The ones you didn't burn.
    
Gm
               
D7sus4
  
D7
You press them to your lips,
      
D#maj7
   
D7sus4
 
D
My pages of concern.

Cm7
              
Gm
I said there'd been a flood.
Cm7
              
Gm
I said there's nothing left.
F
                
D#
I hoped that you would come.
            
D
I gave you my address.

     
G#m
         
D#7sus4
  
D#7
Your story was so long,
    
G#m
           
D#m7
  
D#/A#
The plot was so intense,
G#m
                 
D#7sus4
  
D#7
It took you years to cross
         
Emaj7
     
D#7sus4
 
D#
The lines of self-defense.

G#m
                
D#7sus4
  
D#7
The wounded forms appear:
   
G#m
              
D#m7
  
D#/A#
The loss, the full extent;
G#m
              
D#7sus4
  
D#7
And simple kindness here,
      
Emaj7
        
D#7sus4
 
D#
The solitude of strength.

C#m7
              
G#m
I said there'd been a flood.
C#m7
              
G#m
I said there's nothing left.
F#
                
E
I hoped that you would come.
            
D#7sus4
 
D#
I gave you my address.

   
Gm
           
D7sus4
  
D7
You walk into my room.
    
Gm
              
Dm7
  
D/A
You stand there at my desk,
 
Gm
           
D7sus4
  
D7
Begin your letter to
          
Gm
       
Dm7
  
D/A
The one who's coming next.
   
D#
          
D7
(Begin your letter to)
D#maj7
 
D7
                
Gm
(Oooooooo... the one who's coming next)

Spoken:
Gm
  
D7sus4
  
D7
 
(You never liked to get the letters that I sent.)
Gm
  
Dm7
  
D/A
  
(But now you've got the gist of what my letters meant.)
Gm
  
D7sus4
  
D7
 
(You're reading them again, the ones you didn't burn.)
D#maj7
  
D7sus4
  
D7
(You press them to your lips, my pages of concern.)

Gm
  
D7sus4
  
D7
(I said there'd been a flood. I said there's nothing left.)
Gm
  
Dm7
  
D/A
(I hoped that you would come. I gave you my address.)
Gm
  
D7sus4
  
D7
(Your story was so long, the plot was so intense,)
D#maj7
  
D7sus4
  
D7
(It took you years to cross the lines of self-defense.)

Gm
  
D7sus4
  
D7
(The wounded forms appear: the loss, the full extent;)
Gm
 ...
(And simple kindness here, the solitude of strength.)