Adam At The Window

Adam? s at the window
 Staring at the apple trees on fire
 Waiting for the windfall
 That brings the smile of kings and their desire
 Door blows in behind him
 A floral pattern summer dress so gay
 Burning in the sunlight too late to wait
 For darkness won? t delay
 To steal her cherry lips away
 For while the careless tongues of sunlight
 Slowly trickle down
 The curve of hips her fingertips
 In kissing sips we drown
 In kissing sips we drown
 And Adam will have his way
 Adam will have his way
 Adam? s on the island
 Living in the land of love
 Shadows lurk around him
 Drunk on the royal jelly of pure love
 Full and ripe the fruit hang
 For when the prince arrives he will want more
 And more and more he will drink from the canvas cup
 The son of a swan will then loose his plumera
 And he will wear a new age suit
 And haunt the joints in town
 And play a silver magic flute
 And call his lovers down
 And call his lovers down
 And Adam will have his way
 Adam will have his way
 Will have his way
 Adam? s at the ease
 Painting in the wrinkles and the gray
 Waiting for November
 Easy with the darkness of the day
 Smiles a tear of gladness
 And Adams at the window once again
 Burning in the sunlight too late to wait
 For darkness won? t delay
 To steal her cherry lips away
 For while the careless tongues of sunlight
 Slowly trickle down
 The curve of hips, her fingertips
 In kissing sips we drown
 In kissing sips we drown
 Adam will have his way
 Adam will have his way
 Adam will have his way
 Adam will have his way
 He will have his way
 Adam will have his way
 Adam? s at the window