The Sinking Belle (Black Sheep)

Passing by Rows and rows In silence I Stand alone And out of you Grey birds fly On a gravel path You qualified We tended to The feverfew The walls of vine In hollow time The shape I'm in Oh, she knows so well My hearts become Her sinking belle This sinking belle Oh, this sinking belle Are you worried now? You're worried now? Ahhh This sinking belle Oh, this sinking belle You're worried now You're worried now Ahhh We're smaller than We used to be What came from you Is now inside me Don't ask me why Oh, don't ask me why All my life All my life Was in black and white This sinking belle Oh, this sinking belle I'm worried now You're worried now Ahhh This sinking belle This sinking belle I'm worried now You're worried now Ohhh This sinking belle Oh, this sinking belle You're worried now You're worried now Ohhh