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