Ballade Of A Horoscope

Astrology we sing! Though people don't adore us The horoscope's the thing That makes allowance for us: Our resolution porous? Our morals vertigo? We had the Sun in taurus The Moon in Scorpio. To both extremes we swing While moderates deplore us- Now full of visioning, Now tough as dinosaurs. At least they'll not ignore us, And if our tastes are low, We had the Sun in taurus The Moon in Scorpio. Then let the Scrpion sting And let the Great Bull gore us: An alibi we bring For conduct indecorous: Yes, when our mothers bore us The stars were thus and so- We had the Sun in taurus The Moon in Scorpio. O Zodiac, restore us When friends are shocked. You know We had the Sun in taurus The Moon in Scorpio.