I've got the right to look

I've got the right to lie

I've got the right to remain silent, to respect the dice

No one gets near the match once it's been called

We take our turns, avoid foreign terms and don't touch anyone at all

The way he cups the dice and rolls them close to his chest

Even a shy half-smile is gonna leave you half-undressed

He caught your dirty look but it clean confused him

Is he playing this game with you for keeps or amusеment?

True in heart, truе in mind

When you're rolling high you don't have to lie

Don't pull my cup, don't leave me behind

I've already wasted my last life

And I am dying because you won't die for me

And the world loves you completely

Your kisses are borne blind on the ones you love

Not mine

This is the first you spoke of it