Great lords, wise men ne'er sit and wail their loss
But cheerly seek how to redress their harms.

Great lords, wise men ne'er sit and wail their loss
But cheerly seek how to redress their harms.

But over all things brooding slept
The quiet sense of something lost.

But over all things brooding slept
The quiet sense of something lost.

The cheerful loser is the winner.

The cheerful loser is the winner.

What we learned here is love tastes bitter when it’s gone.

What we learned here is love tastes bitter when it’s gone.

Every man is afraid of something. That's how you know he's in love with you; when he is afraid of read more

Every man is afraid of something. That's how you know he's in love with you; when he is afraid of losing you.

What's saved affords
No indication of what's lost.

What's saved affords
No indication of what's lost.

It's the good loser who finally loses out.

It's the good loser who finally loses out.

Now those memories come back to haunt meThey haunt me like a curse

Now those memories come back to haunt meThey haunt me like a curse

That puts it not unto the touch
To win or lose it all.

That puts it not unto the touch
To win or lose it all.