End of May (Live)

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 wrong

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

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

In white clouds of sand

Raisedby 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 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