End Of May (Live)

Close your eyes and roll a dice Under the board there's a compromise If after all we only lived twice Which lies the run road to paradise Don't say a word, here comes the break of the day And wide clouds of sand raised by the wind of the end of May Close your eyes and make a bet Face 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 And wide 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 stonefish Hold your breath then roll the dice It might lead the run road to paradise Don't say a word, here comes the break of the day And wide clouds of sand raised by the wind of the end... Don't say a word, here comes the break of the day And wide clouds of sand raised by the wind of the end of May