Always The Winner Chords - Runrig






Not enough Runrig on here, so here's one of my favourites. 
From the "Big Wheel" album.

Capo 1
(verse 1)
                                                                                      
G                        D                      C       G C G
When you close your eyes theres a frightened pride that lives for you

Am                 D               Am     C          D  C D
That your mothers life and your fathers eyes cant hide.

     G                   D               C         G  C G
You had no choice didnt 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   
Youre 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 lifes wise

       G               D               C    G  C G
Mans 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
Youre always the winner, the victor and the giver

        D               G D  Am     C           D    C                 
Somewhere through that winter, youll 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
Well search every reason wherever we roam
     Am                          D
To find a place for these broken hearts and bones
   C                       G                   Am       G
Well keep a fire on the hillside, after the summers gone
          Am                C                   G    D      
And well wait her for the war-wounded to come home.


(Chorus 3)
        D          G D  C  D                 G D   C D
Youre always the winner, the victor and the giver

                        G D  Am      C          D    C
Somewhere through that winter, youll 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