Beth Hirsch - Gabrielle Тексты

Windy autumn
Evening by the river
Stands a man
A man and Gabrielle

Real looker
Her back began to shiver
Reminders of the months
Under his spell

He spoke in measure
She recognized his rhythm
Been a year
A year without a sound

She saw it comin
In gestures he delivered
Her eyes just kept
The ground....

Cause Gabrielle
Has learned to tell
The gap from
False to real

And needs a man
Who