LULLABY TO ADAM THE FIRST MAN Sleep tight Adam, first man Your bed is the earth From which you are made I sculpted your image Crafted by dust With my own bear hand. At last, our Eden is quiet Keep still, until darkness will grow Remember, Adam the first I am above And your are always below. Naked you lay Under the tree of life There you must remain Beware of the other fruit And you'll never know any pain. You don't have a mother or father Both of us are alone in this world You are a human, made out of dust And I am forever your Lord. That's the right order Don't even dare cross the border. Soon…
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