Hear what I say I'll tell you something that you should know there's a source of the unknown just listen to my words I am the one to predict the future of your life I'm the gifted, not like you while there's a reason… No! I know it brings neither rest nor peace pain's the fruit of your gift, untold Spread not your weird illusions don't tell me you can read the stars fate's not like grains of sand I would let run through your hand Palm of your hand the cards that I would lay upon the desk take a look into the ball and you'll believe me… "For you don't know the hour nor the day" these words He would have said to you Spread not your weird illusions don't tell me you can read the stars fate's not like grains of sand I would let run through your hand State no more bold conclusions don't tell me things that are to come life is a story unknown I wanna read on my own Solo: Ado "For you don't know the hour nor the day" these words He would have said to you Spread not your weird illusions don't tell me you can read the stars fate's not like grains of sand I would let run through your hand State no more bold conclusions don't tell me things that are to come life is a story unknown I wanna read on my own... read on my own