Pantile

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