The Story: Don't eat the fruit in the garden, Eden,, It wasn't in God's natural plan., You were only a rib,, And look at what you did,, To Adam, the father of Man.
The Story: You smell like goat, I'll see you in hell
The Story: All the b***h had said, all been washed in black
This song has long been a favorite of mine--it was on the first
album I bought with my own money (at the age of 11). I heard
the opening line as being something even more poetic than
what Simon actually wrote: the scene of two people not
communicating should have color but doesn't. It was only
recently that I heard the line as Simon intended--still a good
line, but not as good as the version I had been hearing for
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