Testo 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. {Chorus 1 Start} There's nothing left, there's nothing left, nothing left to loose. There's nothing left, there's nothing left, just playing the blues. {Chorus 1 End} 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. [echo] 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? {Chorus 1} {Chorus 2 Start} The Carousel spins around For another round, for another The Carousel spins around For another round, for another {Chorus 2 End} 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