THIS MOMENT COUNTS!!!

Whatever tomorrow’s gonna bring;

Please, don’t horoscope me;

Whatever yesterday had brought;

Please, don’t horoscope me;

This moment counts;

More than any promises;

A bombed man sees;

Neither the past nor future;

But only the horoscope;

Of the horror of bomb;

Whatever tomorrow’s gonna bring;

Please, don’t horoscope me;

Whatever yesterday had brought;

Please, don’t horoscope me;

This moment counts;

More than any promises;

A dying man sees;

Neither the past nor future;

But only the horoscope;

Of the demons of death;

Whatever tomorrow’s gonna bring;

Please, don’t horoscope me;

Whatever yesterday had brought;

Please, don’t horoscope me;

 A hungry man cares not;

About a heaven or hell;

But only the horoscope;

Of the provision of food;

I ain’t yours, and I ain’t;

Lost in your horoscope;

I am plunged deep;

Into bombing and massacre;

Dying like a candle;

Lit in windy noon;

I am plunged deep;

Into gunning and killing;

Dying like ants under;

The wheels of automobile;

Don’t horoscope me.

Please, don’t horoscope me!

=DEOLA