Down through the years
in this old world
there always was a boy
who loved a girl.
First there came Adam
then there came Eve
and in true love
they both did believe
They had someone that they
could call their own.
As time went by
neath skies above
like Adam and Eve
others found love
They found someone that
they could call their own.
Down through the years
in this old world
there always was a boy
who loved a girl.
Now if I could be Adam,
you could be Eve,
for like in the story
we both did believe
that we had someone that
we could call our own.
Someone to call our own.
Someone to call our own.
Someone to call our own.
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