Вершы: Chicago. Chicago XIII. Loser With a Broken Heart.

Many miles of memories, many tears I can't forget
But I know you live inside me yet, oh
Many hours to contemplate many dreams I can't recall
Many nights I've felt I was too small

Nothing more than a loser with a broken heart, yeah
Nothing more than a loser with a broken heart, yeah, yeah

It's a hard and bitter world when you face reality
And it's hard to be who you want to be, oh
Many miles of memories catch the wind and blow away
But I know that it's over, over anyway, oh

But tonight I sit and wonder why you left me here
After all this time I don't know why you left me here
If it's all behind me, you know you'll find me, oh

Nothing more than a loser with a broken heart, yeah
Nothing more than a loser with a broken heart, oh yeah

But tonight, I sit, wonder why you left me here
After all this time I wonder why, wonder why you left me here
If it's all behind me, you know you'll find me, oh, oh

Nothing more than a loser with a broken heart, yeah
Nothing more than a loser with a broken heart, oh yeah

Nothing more than a loser with a broken heart, yeah
(I'm a loser)
Nothing more than a loser with a broken heart, oh yeah
(I'm a loser)

Nothing more than a loser with a broken heart, yeah
(I'm a loser)
Nothing more than a loser with a broken heart, oh yeah
(I'm a loser)

Nothing more than a loser with a broken heart, yeah
(I'm a loser)
Nothing more than a loser with a broken heart, oh yeah
(I'm a loser)