standing there, she and i, in the garden of delight    saw the apple, took a bite        heard a voice, from the sky, made us want to run and hide    double check our alibis       who can come, to our defense, with everything thats happened since    was it worth, our innocence        the only way, to get home, walk the valley all alone    like a lonesome vagabond        in the clay, poor men work, separating gold from dirt    sunday morning go to church        whispering, in the back, soon the time will come to pass,   last are first and first are last                forbidden fruit, forbidden fruit    now we finally know the truth    forbidden fruit,  forbidden fruit    now we know the truth