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