Frank Sinatra - Here’s To The Losers lyrics

Here's to those who love not too wisely, know not wisely, but too well<br>To the girl who sighs with envy when she hears that wedding bell<br>To the guy who'd throw a party if he knew someone to call<br>Here's to the losers, bless them all<br><br>Here's to those who drink their dinners when that lady doesn't show<br>To the girl who'll wait for kisses underneath that mistletoe<br>To the lonely summer lovers when the leaves begin to fall<br>Here's to the losers, a-bless them all<br><br>Hey, tom, dick and harry, come in out of the rain<br>Those torches you carry must be drowned in champagne<br><br>Here's the last toast of the evening, here's to those who still believe<br>All the losers will be winners, all the givers shall receive<br>Here's to trouble-free tomorrows, may your sorrows all be small<br>Here's to the losers, bless them all<br><br>Musical interlude<br><br>Hey, tom, dick and harry, come in out of that rain<br>Those torches you carry must be drowned in champagne<br><br>Here's the last toast of the evening, here's to those who still believe<br>All the losers will be winners, all the givers shall receive<br>Here's to trouble-free tomorrows, may your sorrows all be small<br>Here's to the losers, here's to the losers, here's to the losers<br>Bless them all!