I'm an apple that wont fall Not for gravity Not for law For a woman only Grey-like fog for the lonely A dog that calls A black sheep solely Scent withdrawn Black and holy God for gone Save me your laughter And your religion My three shadows betray me They're all but gone Now back to haunt me Who's that siren above me? The moon at dawn Or the earth beneath me No orbit on And don't you write me Not one siren song Save me your laughter And your religion