Текст песни Frank Sinatra - Here`s To The Losers
Frank Sinatra - Here`s To The Losers слова песни
Here`s to those who love not too wisely, know not wisely, but too wellTo the girl who sighs with envy when she hears that wedding bellTo the guy who`d throw a party if he knew someone to callHere`s to the losers, bless them allHere`s to those who drink their dinners when that lady doesn`t showTo the girl who`ll wait for kisses underneath that mistletoeTo the lonely summer lovers when the leaves begin to fallHere`s to the losers, a-bless them all Hey, Tom, Dick and Harry, come in out of the rain Those torches you carry must be drowned in champagneHere`s the last toast of the evening, here`s to those who still believeAll the losers will be winners, all the givers shall receiveHere`s to trouble-free tomorrows, may your sorrows all be smallHere`s to the losers, bless them allMUSICAL INTERLUDE Hey, Tom, Dick and Harry, come in out of that rain Those torches you carry must be drowned in champagneHere`s the last toast of the evening, here`s to those who still believeAll the losers will be winners, all the givers shall receiveHere`s to trouble-free tomorrows, may your sorrows all be smallHere`s to the losers, here`s to the losers, here`s to the losersBless them all!