Why horoscope warns me, don't talk to strangers?
Talk dark and handsome or short bald and plain
My soothsayer says, to sit tight
And wait for my stars to get rearranged
So don't talk to me, don't bother me
I'm just waiting for my heavens to change

Move over moon, get out of Uranus
'Cause this house is anxious for the sun to come in
'Cause it's on the rise, it's on the rise
It's time for my new day to begin
So move over moon

I sit at my window by the first light of dawn
Tapping on the glass, as I worry out loud
I'm waiting for a wind to blow
And break up this sinister cloud

Till the stillness and calm of the early morning snaps
With the screeching of tires and the honkin' of the horns
They're pushin' and shovin' downtown
God knows nerves are frayed and badly torn

Still don't talk to me, don't bother me
I don't know yet what aspect is formed
Here is my nickel and here is my dime
Go down to the corner and buy me the Times
And look it up, look it up
Tell me if my planets are all in a line, all in a line

Move over moon, get out of Uranus
'Cause this house is anxious for the sun to come in
'Cause it's on the rise, it's on the rise
It's time for my new day to begin
So move over moon