Kris Kristofferson - A loser with nothing to lose

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All my tears have been cried, all my heartaches have died,
leaving nothing, not even the blues.
All I ve cared for is gone, I won t care from now on,
I m a loser with nothing to lose.

Nothing to lose but the time on my hands,
waiting for no one at all.
Sifting my dreams thru my fingers like sand,
watching them die as they fall.

No more sorrow, no pride, no more feelings to hide,
they were gone not too long after you.
Nothing hurts anymore, nothing s worth crying for,
I m a loser with nothing to lose.

Inne utwory

  • Love is the way
  • Same old song
  • Loving her was easier
  • Prove it to you one more time again
  • Mean old man
  • The hero
  • This old road
  • Down to her socks
  • Jesse Jackson
  • The golden idol
  • Silver
  • Jesse younger
  • Breakdown
  • Josie
  • Lay me down
  • The prisoner
  • Crossing the border
  • Blessing in disguise
  • The pilgrim - capter 33
  • Losowe utwory

    Throwing stones

    So call me a bitch in heat and
    I ll call you a liar
    And we ll throw stones until we re dead

    There you go again you cut me off from talking
    You bask in the glory
    The center of the circle

    Weirdo

    Get back the fact is that their giving me slack
    cause I’m the prophet of naught and the gospel aphrodisiac.
    Give me sorrow, I break it into love.
    You gotta follow, I’m holding our people above.
    No time to wait there’s the gate proceed.
    I’ve...

    Kolory dwa

    Może chcesz pogadać, o tym co się śni
    Może chcesz pogadać, jak w kinie intymnie
    Czy chcesz porozmawiać, o tym jak ma być
    Słów się nie obawiaj ulotnych, istotnych

    Zastanów się, na tak na nie,
    Czy warto grać na co dzień w dwa ognie.
    Kto sieje wiatr ten zbiera deszcz,...

    Another try

    Hey, daddy just lost his pay
    What did he do it for
    It never made it through our door
    He drank the whole week away
    And what can a family say
    There must be a better way
    Now mama don’t start to cry
    Let’s give him another try

    Pick up the telephone
    Tell him you want him home
    To sit...

    Motylem jestem

    Motylem jestem,
    na na na na, motylem jestem.
    Pofrunę, gdzie nie byłam jeszcze.
    Zatrzymaj, bo nie wrócę więcej...

    Motylem jestem,
    na na na na, motylem jestem.
    Dzień minął już, a pragnę jeszcze
    siąść tu i tam... motylem jestem...

    Jak motyle,...