Rumors are flying   All over Galilee these days   And Mary, I'm trying    To be cool      When my friends walk by them   They cannot look at me    In the eye   Baby, I'm trying      You're asking me to believe in too many things   You're asking me to believe in too many things      I know this child   Was sent here to heal our broken time   And some things are bigger   Than we know      When somehow you find out   That you lost a father    To a god   Well, Mary, that's life      You're asking me to believe in so many things   You're asking me to believe in so many things      Oh Mary, is he mine?   Mary, is he mine?   Mary, is he mine?   Mary, is he mine?   Oh Mary, is he mine?   Mary, is he mine?   Tell me, is he?      You're asking me to believe in too many things   You're asking me to believe in too many things      Now, Mary, he is mine   Mary, he is mine   Mary, is he mine?   Now, Mary, he is mine   Mary, he is mine      You're asking me to believe in so many things   You're asking me to believe in so many things