Dice کے بول

I often wonder how exciting life would be If only I would seize the opportunity To break free of all conventions and comfort But a worried face soon comes over me But I am only once, not twice At the mercy of dice But I am only once, not twice At the mercy of dice We went to bed and turned the stereo on low Heard the timber creek and windows rattled gently Allthough we smiled there were no words left to say A soothing draft was all I had for company But I am only once, not twice At the mercy of dice But I am only once, not twice At the mercy of dice.