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Paroles : Keren Ann Zeidel - Musique : Keren Ann Zeidel, Benjamin Biolay Close your eyes and roll a dice, under the board, there's a compromise. If, after all, we only live twice, which life's 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. |