The Sinking Belle (Blue 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.