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Seger Bob Beautiful Loser

He wants to dream like a young man With the wisdom of an old man He wants his home and security He wants to live like a sailor at sea Beautiful loser

Last night I saw you walking Past my bed late at night, And the moon shone Through your gown. Such a fine memory, I think I'm gonna take it with me.

Words and music by bob seger Like the wind that carried ahab To a far, more distant shore, To a shipwreck that was certain Long before. I can see

Prijevod: Seger, Bob. Lijepa gubitnik.

WANTS TO DREAM LIKE A YOUNG MAN WITH THE WISDOM OF AN OLD MAN. HE WANTS HIS HOME AND SECURITY, HE WANTS TO LIVE LIKE A SAILOR AT SEA. BEAUTIFUL LOSER

I THINK I'M GOING TO KATMANDU, THAT'S REALLY, REALLY WHERE I'M GOING TO. IF I EVER GET OUT OF HERE, THAT'S WHAT I'M GONNA DO. K-K-K-K-K-KATMANDU,

THERE'S A CHURCH HOUSE, GIN HOUSE, SCHOOL HOUSE, OUTHOUSE. ON U.S. 19, HEY, THE PEOPLE KEEP THE CITY CLEAN. THEY CALL IT NUTBUSH, NUTBUSH, NUTBUSH

UP WITH THE SUN, GONE WITH THE WIND, SHE ALWAYS SAID I WAS LAZY. LEAVIN' MY HOME, LEAVIN' MY FRIENDS, RUNNIN' WHEN THINGS GET TOO CRAZY. OUT ON THR

WANTS TO DREAM LIKE A YOUNG MAN WITH THE WISDOM OF AN OLD MAN. HE WANTS HIS HOME AND SECURITY, HE WANTS TO LIVE LIKE A SAILOR AT SEA. BEAUTIFUL LOSER