Noam Chomsky

He goes down to the campus cafeteria,
With his heart in his mouth,
His colleagues sigh, and his students cry.

He trembles like a leaf,
And he starts to laugh,
And now he cries,
And now euphoria,
It's Dionysus on a wheel.

Noam Chomsky has fallen in love with you,
For months Chomsky has been crazy about you.

He only thinks about flying from Boston to Valencia,
And walking with you along the Turia riverbed
Until you love him,
He wouldn't be in a hurry,
And he would have patience,
He would have patience.

No one knows how he got to your page,
But he soon became a regular,
Maybe it's because of the things you write,
Or your photos or your videos.

When he thinks that you are
More than 50 years younger,
He would like not to want you,
But he can't help it.

Noam Chomsky has fallen in love with you,
For months Chomsky has been crazy about you.

He doesn't answer the phone to the anarchists,
Nor does he ever think about the minimalist program.
He just wants you to add him on messenger.

Noam Chomsky has fallen in love with you,
For months Chomsky has been crazy about you.
Noam Chomsky
Noam Chomsky