Tim Minchin
The Adam Hillsong
At night I dream of your kind and intelligent faceI wistfully wish for your monopedal embraceBut I am just a man - you are the father of humanityBut if you'll be my man, I would give a rib to be your Eve;AdamHills are made for climbingAnd I'll climb them all for you.And in valleys you traverse,I'm not adverse to going down intoWherever in your Eden, you may travelI will follow.And if a serpent with an appleEntices me to swallow,I'll not be tempted by the fruit the serpent offers,Though, I've never been that greatAt resisting offers made byAdam.Hills are made for climbingAnd, oh boy, I'll do my best,But if the appleProves too sweet and shiny to resist,I'll try not jokeAs with my guilt my grapple But if inside my throat I feel a lumpIt'll be Adam's Apple.Be my Adam's Apple
From Letras Mania