Even the loser likes to dream
Sometimes my lips pretend that they`re touching yours again
Then with open arms I whisper your name
Then my misty eyes grow dim for I know that you`re with him
But even the loser likes to dream
Even the loser still dreams of his old sunshine I close the curtains every time it rains
I know that it`s no use I should turn your mem`ry loose
But even the loser likes to dream
[ steel ]
Even the loser...
Yes even the loser likes to dream