ABBA - songs

Blowing outside the window as I look around the room
And it makes me so depressed to see the gloom

I've played all my cards
And that's what you've done too

I still don't know what you've done with me
A grown-up woman should never fall so easily

Oh, yeah
And now it seems my only chance is giving up the fight

Friday night and the lights are low
Looking out for a place to go
Where they play the right music, getting in the swing

I was sick and tired of everything
When I called you last night from Glasgow
All I do is eat and sleep and sing

You were always sure of yourself
Now I see you've broken a feather
I hope we can patch it up together

I've been cheated by you since I don't know when
So I made up my mind, it must come to an end

We were young and full of life and none of us prepared to die
And I'm not ashamed to say
The roar of guns and cannons almost made me cry

A man like that is hard to find but I can't get him off my mind
Ain't it sad?
And if he happens to be free I bet he wouldn't fancy me
That's too bad