Kevin Browne: Songs

• MP3 short clip, hi-fi play (broadband)

I see the fruit upon the table, I let it catch my eye
Moving closer I adore it, but hesitate cause I
Want to draw the knife to cut it and then eat a slice
But I dare not want to taste it or I will surely die, I will surely die

Caught in this ancient war
Satan laughs as he keeps score
Telling me that I need more
(I) can’t believe it

I see the fruit upon its branches, I wander closer by
Moving closer I see color, but hesitate cause I
Want to reach out with my hands and then pluck it
But my conscience it does prick me and tells me I would die, I would surely die

-chorus –

(repeat first verse)