Not the Day

That's not the day to die,

So leave me just a taste—

A crowd of loving eyes,

We're out of time to waste!

The world is selling hate,

I give my love for free.

How soon do we forget,

We're all one family.

How sad it is to fix

My watch and not my eyes.

To play against the tricks

Of borders that divide.

The paradise of waves,

The deep that is our mother,

We feed with tons of waste.

What are we drinking, brother?

It's not the way to die,

Please give us one more round,

Before we say goodbye,

Let's stop this final count.