Adam lay yboundenBounden in a bond;Foure thousand witer,Thought he not too long.
And all was for an apple,An apple that he tok,As clerkes findenWreten in here book.
Never had the apple,The apple taken ben,Ne hadde never our lady,A ben Hevene Quen.
Blessed be the timeThe apple taken wasTherefore we moun singenDeo gracias
Na'e to 'a 'AtamaTo loloto ia ki he hia o'onaTa'u momoko toko fa ngeau'Ikai tokanga ia fuoloa.
Ko ia ko e ha 'apeleKo e 'apele ia naa ne to'oKe kumi 'e he kau akoTohi'i 'i ha tohi.
Hala'ataa naa ne ma'u 'a e 'apeleKo e 'apele 'e 'ikai to'o iaPea 'ikai 'aupito 'e hoko 'etau Fine'eikiKi ha Tu'i Fefine Fakahevani.
Ke fakatapu 'a e kuongaKuo to'o 'a e 'apeleKe tau lava 'o hivaFakamalo ki he 'Eiki.