See Adam´s apple sitting on top of his head?
It isn´t there for a target, go shoot at somebody else.
It fell from the treetops
And now he know just what it is like to fall down.
Now he has a genius, a genius.
And now he has food for a flock of birds
And a bed of ants but he will take his chance
And he will keep the faith.
He reminds me of Johnny Appleseed
Right down to his apple core.
Though his bag´s getting empty he has already won.
Planted dreams are behind him growing in the sun.
Look even closer, watch as he sings & he drinks.
See Adam´s apple, see how it rises & sinks.
That is how his luck goes
But just give him a note & he will make a chord
And every so often a whole song.
And now he has food for a flock of birds
And a bed of ants but he will take his chance
And he will keep the faith.
He reminds me of Johnny Appleseed
Right down to his apple core.
Though his bag´s getting empty he has already won.
Planted dreams are behind him growing in the sun.
Keep the faith & walk don´t crawl though.
Cynics never care at all (strings may break & hopes may fall)(repeat)
And now he has food for a flock of birds
And a bed of ants but he will take his chance
And he will keep the faith.
He reminds me of Johnny Appleseed Right down to his apple core.
Though his bag´s getting empty he has already won.
Planted dreams are behind him growing in the sun.
Though his bag´s getting empty he has already won.
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