ABBA "MY LOVE, MY LIFE"

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|C| I've seen it on your |G| face |G7| 
|C| Tells me more than any 
|F| worn-out |D| old |G| phrase 
|G#dim| So |Am| now |D7| we'll go separate |G| ways |Em| 
|Am| Never a-|D7| gain we |G| two |Em| 
|Am| Never a-|Am/G| gain, nothing |D/F#| I can
|G| do |G7 - G6| 

......Like an |G/F| image |G/E| passing |G/D| by,  
......my |G7/B| love, my |C| life 
......In the |F| mirror |D/F#| of your |G| eyes, 
......my |G7/B| love, my |C| life 
......I can see it all so |D/F#| clearly 
......Answer me sin-|G| cerely |Em| 
......|Am| Was it a |D/F#| dream, a |G| lie? 

......Like re-|G/F| flections |G/E| of your |G/D| mind, 
......my |G7/B| love, my |C| life 
......Are the |F| words you |D/F#| try to |G| find, 
......my |G7/B| love, my |C| life 
......But I know I don't pos-|F| sess you 
......So |G| go away, God |C| bless you 
......You are still my |F| love and |E| my |Am| life 
......|F| Still my one and |C| only 

|C| I've watched you look |G/B| away |G7/B| 
|C| Tell me is it really |F| so hard |D| to |G| say 
|G#dim| Oh |Am| this has |D7/F#| been my longest |G| day |Em| 
|Am| Sitting here |D| close to |G| you |Em| 
|Am| Knowing that |Am/G| maybe to-|D/F#| night we're 
|G| through |G7 - G6| 

......Like an |G/F| image |G/E| passing |G/D| by, 
......my |G7/B| love, my |C| life 
......In the |F| mirror |D/F#| of your |G| eyes, 
......my |G7/B| love, my |C| life 
......I can |C| see it all so |D/F#| clearly 
......Answer me sin-|G| cerely |Em| 
......|Am| Was it a |D/F#| dream, a |G| lie? 

......Like re-|G/F| flections |G/E| of your |G/D| mind, 
......my |G7/B| love, my |C| life 
......Are the |F| words you |D/F#| try to |G| find, 
......my |G7/B| love, my |C| life 
......But I |C| know I don't pos-|F| sess you 
......So |G| go away, God |C| bless you 
......You are still my |F| love and |E| my |Am| life 
......Yes, I |C| know I don't pos-|F| sess you 
......So |G| go away, God |C| bless you 
......|C/E| You are still my |F| love and |E| my |Am| life 
......|F| Still my one and |C| only

ABBA: "THANK YOU FOR THE MUSIC"

Original en E. Con cariño para los que todavía creen que las canciones de ABBA son simples y pavotas.

|D| I'm nothing |Ddim| special, in |A7| fact 
I'm a |Aaug| bit of a bore |D6 - D7|  
If |G| I tell a joke, you've |Gaug| probably heard it be-|Em| fore |A7 - Aaug|
But |D| I have a talent, a |A7| wonderful thing
'cause |D| everyone |Daug| listens when |G| I start to |Gm| sing
I'm so |Bm| grateful and proud |G11+|
All I |Em| want is to |G| sing it out |A7| loud

......So I say...|D| thank you for the |Em| music
......The |A7| songs I'm |D| singing
......|Bm| Thanks for |Bm/A| all the |E| joy they're |A7| bringing

......|D| Who can live with-|Em| out it
......I |F#| ask in |Bm| all hones-|Gmaj7| ty... what would life |Gm7+| be?
......Without a |D| song or a |D/C| dance what are |B7| we?
......So I say |Em| thank you |F#m| for the |G| music
......For |A7| giving it to |D| me |Ddim - A7|

|D| Mother says |Ddim| I was a |A7| dancer
be-|Aaug| fore I could |D| walk |D6 - D7|
She |G| says I began to |Gaug| sing long before I could |Em| talk |A7 - Aaug|
And |D| I've often wondered, how |Daug| did it all start?
Who |D| found out that |D+| nothing can |G| capture a |Gm| heart
Like a |Bm| melody can? |G11+|
Well, |Em| whoever it |G| was, I'm a |A7| fan 

......So I say...|D| thank you for the |Em| music
......The |A7| songs I'm |D| singing
......|Bm| Thanks for |Bm/A| all the |E| joy they're |A7| bringing

......|D| Who can live with-|Em| out it
......I |F#| ask in |Bm| all hones-|Gmaj7| ty... what would life |Gm7+| be?
......Without a |D| song or a |D/C| dance what are |B7| we?
......So I say |Em| thank you |F#m| for the |G| music
......For |A7| giving it to |D| me |Gm - D|

|Gm| I've been so |D| lucky
I am the |Gm| girl with golden |D| hair
I wanna |Gm| sing it |F#| out to |Bm| everybo-|D6| dy
|Em| What a joy, |G| what a life, |A7| what a chance!

......|D| Thank you for the |Em| music
......The |A7| songs I'm |D| singing
......|Bm| Thanks for |Bm/A| all the |E| joy they're |A7| bringing

......|D| Who can live with-|Em| out it
......I |F#| ask in |Bm| all hones-|Gmaj7| ty... what would life |Gm7+| be?
......Without a |D| song or a |D/C| dance what are |B7| we?
......So I say |Em| thank you |F#m| for the |G| music
......For |A7| giving it to |D| me |D/C - B7| 
......So I say |Em| thank you |F#m| for the |G| music
......For |A7| giving it to |D| me |Em - F#m - Gm - D|

ABBA: "SOLDIERS"

El original está en F#m. Adaptada para voces más "normales", es decir, para la mía.



|Am| Do I hear what I |Em| think I'm hearing
|Am| Do I see the signs I |Em| think I see
|F| Or this is just fantasy |G - Am|

|Am| Is it true that the |Em| beast is waking
|Am| Stirring in his restless |Em| sleep tonight 
In the pale moon |D| light |Dm|

|Am| In the grip of this |Em| cold december 
|Am| You and I have reason |G| to remember

......|C| Soldiers write the songs that |Am| soldiers sing,
......The songs that |F| you and |Fm| I don't |C| sing
......|C| They blow their horns and |F| march along
......|C| They drum their drums and |Am| look so strong
......|Am| You'd think that nothing |F| in the world was |G| wrong

......|C| Soldiers write the songs that |Am| soldiers sing,
......The songs that |F| you and |Fm| I won't |C| sing
......|Am| Let's not look the other |Ddim| way
......|E| Taking a |Am| chance
......'Cause |C| if the bugler starts to |F| play
......|G| We too must |C| dance |Am - Em| x 2

|Am| What's that sound, what's that |Em| dreadful rumble
|Am| Won't somebody tell me |Em| what I hear
|F| In the distance but drawing near |G - Am|

|Am| Is it only a |Em| storm approaching
|Am| Stirring in his restless |Em| sleep tonight 
In the pale moon |D| light |Dm|

|Am| In the grip of this |Em| cold december 
|Am| You and I have reason |G| to remember

......|C| Soldiers write the songs that |Am| soldiers sing,
......The songs that |F| you and |Fm| I don't |C| sing
......|C| They blow their horns and |F| march along
......|C| They drum their drums and |Am| look so strong
......|Am| You'd think that nothing |F| in the world was |G| wrong

......|C| Soldiers write the songs that |Am| soldiers sing,
......The songs that |F| you and |Fm| I won't |C| sing
......|Am| Let's not look the other |Ddim| way
......|E| Taking a |Am| chance
......'Cause |C| if the bugler starts to |F| play
......|G| We too must |C| dance |F - C - Am - C - F - G|

......|C| Soldiers write the songs that |Am| soldiers sing,
......The songs that |F| you and |Fm| I won't |C| sing
......|Am| Let's not look the other |Ddim| way
......|E| Taking a |Am| chance
......'Cause |C| if the bugler starts to |F| play
......|G| We too must |C| dance |F - C|