Always The Winner chords by Runrig

From the "Big Wheel" album.

Capo 1
(verse 1)

G                        D                      C       G C G
When you close your eyes there’s a frightened pride that lives for you

Am                 D               Am     C          D  C D
That your mothers life and your father’s eyes can’t hide.

     G                   D               C         G  C G
You had no choice didn’t ask the dice to fall for you

Am                 D           Am      C             D  C D
Still your courage comes like thunder through the skies

(Chorus 1)

        D          G  D C D                   G D  C D
You’re always the winner, the victor and the giver

G D  Am       C         G   D
Somewhere through that winter, you will not grow old


(verse 2)
         G                 D                   C         G CG
So you carry time down the tortured line where mysteries show

      Am    D          Am       C          D  C D
Well hidden from lifes learned and life’s wise

       G               D               C    G  C G
Man’s useless ways and worthless conversations

   Am        D       Am        C        D  C
Lie well exposed and humbled in your smile


(Chorus 2)
        D          G  D C    D                G D   C D
You’re always the winner, the victor and the giver

        D               G D  Am     C           D    C
Somewhere through that winter, you’ll never be alone

    D             G D   C   D               G D  C D
For evermore the winner, the taker and the giver

                         G D   Am       C         G  D
Somewhere through that winter, you will not grow old.


(Bridge)
      Am                                    G
Still you run out in the morning, with the boys and girls
   C                        G
A miracle of innocence on a head of curls
      Am                  G
We’ll search every reason wherever we roam
     Am                          D
To find a place for these broken hearts and bones
   C                       G                   Am       G
We’ll keep a fire on the hillside, after the summer’s gone
          Am                C                   G    D
And we’ll wait her for the war-wounded to come home.


(Chorus 3)
        D          G D  C  D                 G D   C D
You’re always the winner, the victor and the giver

                        G D  Am      C          D    C
Somewhere through that winter, you’ll never be alone

   D               G D  C D                G D   C D
For evermore the winner, the taker and the giver

                        G D  Am       C          G
Somewhere through that winter, you will not grow old.



(hope this comes out ok. Looks weird on the "tab preview" but ok on my screen. If
comes out pants, email me and I'll send you a copy).
Jon