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Close your eyes and roll a dice

Under the board there's a compromise

If after all we only live twice

Which life is the run road to paradise


Don't say a word

Here comes the break of the day

In white clouds of sand raised

by the wind of the end of May




Close your eyes and make a bet

Faced to the glare of the sunset

This is about as far as we get

You haven't seen me disguised yet


Don't say a word

Here comes the break of the day

In white clouds of sand raised

by the wind of the end of May




Close your eyes and make a wish

Under the stone there's a stone-fish

Hold your breath, then roll the dice

It might be the run road to paradise




Don't say a word

Here comes the break of the day

In white clouds of sand raised

by the wind of the end




Don't say a word

Here comes the break of the day

In white clouds of sand raised

by the wind of the end of May