Gabriel the oldest son He praised the Lord and married young Became a priest and had confession Cured the people of transgression Gabriel he held the weight Of everybody's toxic waste And with a load upon his shoulder Couldn't sleep as he got older
Oh oh oh What it means to be someone That everybody has to talk to Everybody has to talk to Oh oh oh Our Gabriel he had no one That he could talk to Gabriel he had no one That he could talk to
Looking for a place to be Or some place he could hide his grief Gabriel ran to the beach And set out for the open sea Heathed the bagged from the sand Abort the vessel with his hands And when he couldn't see the land Released their sins on his command
Oh oh oh What it means to be someone That everybody has to talk to Everybody has to talk to Oh oh oh Our Gabriel he had no one That he could talk to Gabriel he had no one That he could talk to
As the problems slowly drifted All the weight was quickly lifted From his back into the sea He finaly felt he was free When he got home after months Set down and waited for lunch He looked down at empty dish Cause all there sins have killed the fish
Oh oh oh What it means to be someone That everybody has to talk to Everybody has to talk to Oh oh oh Our Gabriel he had no one That he could talk to Gabriel he had no one That he could talk to
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