Pantile

Beady Belle

I am a Pantile 
My home's a ridge in your town 
I am not fragile until I fall down 

I am on firm ground 
Though I am nearest to the sky 
At night I watch all the stars while I sigh: 

Oh 
I'm by Jove 
So high above 
The life you live 
But I believe 
That I am a part 

I am on steep ground 
My life will end if you shake 
And I can feel all the movements you make 

In your jig-saw-puzzle 
I'm the invisible piece 
But when it rains you'll need me to have bliss 

Oh 
I'm by Jove 
So high above 
The life you live 
But I believe 
That I am a part