Close your eyes and roll the dice
Under the board there's a compromise

If after all we only live twice
Which life is the runroad 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

Lyrics to “End of May” by Keren Ann