Gabriel's Hiway Ballad #16 Blues Songtext
von Noel Paul Stookey

Woke up this morning with my head in my hand
Come on children, come on
Snow was falling all over the land
Come on children, come on

I don′t know but I've been told
Come on children, come on
That the streets of Heaven have all been sold
Come on children, come on

Come on children, all come home
Jesus gonna make you well
Well, come on people, now it′s time t' go
Go to where a man can dwell

The sun come up while I was singing this song, yes it did
Come on children, come on
To remember me that this time won't be long
Come on children, come on


Come on children, all come home
Jesus gonna make you well
Well, come on people now it′s time t′ go
Go to where a man can dwell

Oooh...

Come on now Gabriel, blow that thing
Come on children, come on
All God's children got to dance and sing
Come on children, come on

All God′s children got to dance and shout, yeah
Come on children, come on
Ain't nobody here ′bout to kick you out, hmmm
Come on children, come on

One of these days we'll all be there
Come on children, come on
Watchin′ them wheels way up in the air
Come on children, come on

Come on everybody, what's it worth, now
Come on children, come on
To have a Heaven right here on earth
Come on children, come on


Come on children, all come home
Jesus gonna make you well
Well, come on people, now it's time t′ go
Goin′ to where a man can dwell

Hmmm...

I said, Moses gonna make you well, aah yes he will
Hmm, Daniel gonna make you well, playin' that harp now
Noah gonna make you well, two by two by two
Jesus gonna make you well