The Winner Takes It All - ABBA

I don´t wanna talk 
About things we´ve gone through; 
Though it´s hurting me, 
Now it´s history. 

I´ve played all my cards, 
And that´s what you´ve done too. 
Nothing more to say, 
No more ace to play. 

The winner takes it all, 
The loser standing small 
Beside the victory, 
That´s her destiny. 

I was in your arms 
Thinkin´ I belonged there. 
I figured it made sense, 
Building me a fence, 

Building me a home, 
Thinkin´ I´d be strong there; 
But I was a fool, 
Playin´ by the rules. 

The gods may throw a dice, 
Their minds as cold as ice, 
And someone way down here 
Loses someone dear. 

The winner takes it all, 
The loser has to fall. 
It´s simple and it´s plain. 
Why should I complain? 

But tell me, does she kiss 
Like I used to kiss you? 
Does it feel the same 
When she calls your name? 

Somewhere deep inside 
You must know I miss you, 
But what can I say, 
Rules must be obeyed. 

The judges will decide, 
The likes of me abide, 
Spectators of the show 
Always stayin´ low. 

The game is on again; 
A lover or a friend, 
A big thing or a small, 
The winner takes it all. 

I don´t wanna talk 
If it makes you feel sad. 
And I understand 
You´ve come to shake my hand. 

I apologize 
If it makes you feel bad 
Seeing me so tense, 
No self confidence. 

The winner takes it all. 
The winner takes it all. 

So the winner takes it all, 
And the loser has to fall. 
Throw a dice, cold as ice, 
Way down here, someone dear. 

Takes it all, 
Has to fall. 
Throw a dice, cold as ice...