I walked miles upon thin ice
I had dreams of paradise
you fled high and you fled low
but you always let me know
all we think hidden or dead
we'll find in our hearts or our heads
all you thought lost you may find
'cause nothing is lost in the mind
nothing is lost
nothing is lost
nothing is lost in the mind
Now you're distant, then you're near
phantom song inside my ears
I was itching with the cold
but time and time again I'm told
refr.
Oh the circus don't make sense
no beginning and no end
fantasies about the pain
only tell you once again
refr.
1990
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