| A | E7 | A | E7 | [Verse 1]A E7 A I've filled up, my pockets, with moneyE7 A Big trophies, I've hung, on my wallA7 D My mansion, sits high, on a hilltopB7 E7 And the world, is impressed, by it all [Verse 2]A E7 A But to me, all this glory, is worthlessE7 A And I've not been, successful, enoughA7 D For while I, was winning, the whole wide worldA E7 A I, was losing, your love [Verse 3]E7 D A I forgot, to kiss you and hold to your charmsB7 E7 Success seems, like nothing, to these empty armsA E7 A All this time, I've been gaining, a treasureE7 A That I can't even speak, proudly of [Outro]A7 D For while I, was winning, the whole wide worldA E7 A I, was losing, your loveE7 A Slowly, losing, your love
Losing Your Love
Jim Reeves
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