| G | |
| I don't wanna ta | lk |
| D | |
| About the things we've g | one through |
| Am | |
| Though it's hurt | ing me |
| D7 | |
| Now it's history |
| G | |
| I've played all my cards |
| D | |
| And that's what you've done t | oo |
| Am | |
| Nothing more to s | ay |
| D7 | |
| No more ace to pl | ay |
| G | |
| The winner takes it a | ll |
| Em7 | |
| The loser standi | ng small |
| Am | |
| Beside the victo | ry |
| D7 | |
| That's her desti | ny |
| G | D | Am | D7 | |
| I was in | your ar | ms |
| Thinking I belonged there |
| I figured it made sense |
| Building me a fence |
| G | D | Am | D7 | |
| Building | me a ho | me |
| Thinking I'd be strong there |
| But I was a fool |
| Playing by the rules |
| G | Em7 | Am | D7 | |
| The gods | may thr | ow a dic | e |
| Their minds as cold as ice |
| And someone way down here |
| Loses someone dear |
| G | Em7 | Am | D7 | |
| The winn | er takes | it all |
| The loser has to fall |
| It's simple and it's plain |
| Why should I complain. |
| G | D | Am | D7 | |
| But tell | me does | she kis | s |
| Like I used to kiss you? |
| Does it feel the same |
| When she calls your name? |
| G | D | Am | D7 | |
| Somewher | e deep i | nside |
| You must know I miss you |
| But what can I say |
| Rules must be obeyed |
| G | D | Am | D7 | |
| The judg | es will | decide |
| The likes of me abide |
| Spectators of the show |
| Always staying low |
| G | Em7 | Am | D7 | |
| The game | is on a | gain |
| A lover or a friend |
| A big thing or a small |
| The winner takes it all |
| G | D | Am | D7 | |
| I don't | wanna ta | lk |
| If it makes you feel sad |
| And I understand |
| You've come to shake my hand |
| G | D | Am | D7 | |
| I apolog | ize |
| If it makes you feel bad |
| Seeing me so tense |
| No self-confidence |
| But you see |
| G | D | Am | D7 | |
| The winn | er takes | it all |
| The winner takes it all... |
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| PAOLO ZUCCONELLI |
| VERONA (Italy) |
| E-Mail: Zucco@easy1.easynet.it |
| Zucco@dns.easynet.it |