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End of May - Keren Ann.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Keren Ann Zeidel
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Keren Ann Zeidel/Benjamin Biolay
[00:09.967]Close your eyes and roll a dice
[00:14.900]Under the board there's a compromise
[00:19.621]If after all only live twice
[00:24.730]Which life is the runroad to paradise
[00:29.718]Don't say a word here comes the break of the day
[00:39.327]In while clouds of sand raised by the wind of the end of May
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[00:54.052]Close your eyes and make a bet
[00:58.928]Faced to the glare of the sunset
[01:03.847]This is about as far as we get
[01:08.747]You haven't seen me disguised yet
[01:13.690]Don't say a word here comes the break of the day
[01:23.243]In while clouds of sand raised by the wind of the end of May
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[01:42.840]Close your eyes and make a wish
[01:47.979]Under the stone there's a stone fish
[01:52.824]Hold your breath then roll the dice
[01:57.572]It might be the runroad to paradise
[02:02.705]Don't say a word here comes the break of the day
[02:12.182]In while clouds of sand raised by the wind of the end
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[02:22.481]Don't say a word here comes the break of the day
[02:31.671]In while clouds of sand raised by the wind of the end of May
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作词 : Keren Ann Zeidel
作曲 : Keren Ann Zeidel/Benjamin Biolay
Close your eyes and roll a dice
Under the board there's a compromise
If after all only live twice
Which life is the runroad to paradise
Don't say a word here comes the break of the day
In while 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 while 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 runroad to paradise
Don't say a word here comes the break of the day
In while clouds of sand raised by the wind of the end
Don't say a word here comes the break of the day
In while clouds of sand raised by the wind of the end of May