God breathed on AdamnAnd here I amnGod breathed on AdamnnAdam sat all alone giving names to squirrels heynSelf-obsessed, so depressednIn his own little worldnAll in all he's got nothing to lose but solitudennGod breathed on AdamnAnd here I amnGod breathed on AdamnAnd here I amnnMade of clay, Adam waited on the dance floornHe was aware there was no one there to dance fornHe made demands but God had plansnTo make a dance partnernnGod breathed on AdamnAnd here I amnGod breathed on AdamnAnd here I amnnHe closed his eyesnHands to the skynWanted to cry but kept it all insidenOpened his eyesnWhat a surprisenBeautiful lady dancing by his sidenBeautiful lady, beautiful lady, yeahnnEach afternoon in her armsnIt's like a daydreamnBut then one night, their first fightnHe ate the last of the ice creamnStarts to shout, she walks outnThere's no use talking about itnMake no mistake, love won't breaknYou can't live without itnnGod breathed on AdamnAnd here I amnGod breathed on AdamnAnd here I amnGod breathed on AdamnAnd here I amnGod breathed on AdamnAnd here I am