Toulouse

There is really nothing left to loose

Let me dream for one more night
Because it hurts so much inside
Sure it was a pleasure stayin' here
Until they changed the face of fear

There's nothing left loose
There's nothing left
Just playing the blues

Maybe it was a fools paradise
Slowly drowning, walking on thin ice
And the wheel of fortune keeps turning
And my melting mood keeps burning

Will I ever see Paris in spring again?
At the end of this
Tune will I ever sing again?
What about my dreams?
Castles in Spain
Will it stand up against the rain?

There's nothing left loose
There's nothing left
Just playing the blues

The Carousel spins around
For another round, for another

I forget I'm only flesh and bone
I lie awake night after night alone
While she lies beside me sleeping
The whirlpool in my head starts turning again