乐谱

G                                         D

1. I don't wanna talk about the things we've gone through,

                                      Am                     D

    though it's hurting me, now it's history.

                                  G                                             D

    I've played all my cards, and that's what you've done too,

                              Am                             D

    nothing more to say, no more ace to play.

 

                                       G                                   Em

    The winner takes it all, the loser standing small,

                                Am                        D

    beside the victory that's her destiny.

 

                           G                         D

2. I was in your arms, thinking I belonged there,

                               Am                             D

    I figured it made sense, building me a fence.

                             G                                 D

    Building me a home, thinking I'd be strong there,

                      Am                           D

    but I was a fool, playing by the rules.

 

                                          G                                        Em

    The gods may throw a dice, their minds as cold as ice,

                                            Am                              D

    and someone way down here loses someone dear.

                                    G                           Em

    The winner takes it all, the loser has to fall,

                                  Am                                 D

    it's simple and it's plain, why should I complain.

 

                                        G                         D

3. But tell me does she kiss like I used to kiss you?

                              Am                                      D

    Does it feel the same when she calls your name?

                                     G                                 D

    Somewhere deep inside you must know I miss you,

                            Am                            D

    but what can I say, rules must be obeyed.
 

                                  G                              Em

    The judges will decide, the likes of me abide,

                                  Am                           D

    spectators of the show always staying low.

                                  G                        Em

    The game is on again, a lover or a friend,

                                Am                                D

    a big thing or a small, the winner takes it all.

 

                            G                             D

4. I don't wanna talk, if it makes you feel sad

                       Am                                               D

    and I understand, you've come to shake my hand.

                G                               D

    I apologize, if it makes you feel bad,

                           Am                          D

    seeing me so tense, no self-confidence.

                                    G - D - Am - D

    The winner takes it all,    

                                   G - D - Am - D

    the winner takes it all...

 

    (Abba)