the adam hillsong

Tim Minchin

At night I dream of your kind and intelligent face
I wistfully wish for your monopedal embrace.

But I am just a fan
You are the father of humanity
And if youââ?¬â?¢ll be my man
I would give a rib to be your Eve

Adamââ?¬¦
Hills are made for climbing and Iââ?¬â?¢ll climb them all for you
And dem
Valleys you traverse Iââ?¬â?¢m not averse to going down into

Wherever in your Eden you might travel I will follow.
And if a serpent with an apple entices me to swallow
I will not be tempted by the fruit the serpent offers
Though Iââ?¬â?¢ve never been that great at resisting offers made by

Adamââ?¬¦
Hills are made for climbing and oh boy Iââ?¬â?¢ll do my best
But if the apple proves too sweet and shiny to resist
I swear that Iââ?¬â?¢ll try not to choke as with my guilt I grapple
But if inside my throat I feel a lump, itââ?¬â?¢ll be my Adamââ?¬â?¢s Apple.