Looking out at rows of slated roofs
Through the flowers
on her window sill
Drifting back to days
of horses hooves
And there she day dreams
she is there still
Her walzing pup there used to be
But she says there's nothing
much to do today
Oh Bella hard to tell
Once you were a jealous lady love
Give it to every man
of solemn standing
He's the one you're thinking of
Small brown dog
he's got a purse in his mouth
He's waiting at the crossing
for the word to go
She waits too for someone
to help her out
'Cause in a world so
so fast she moves so slow
She gets her pension every week
But she says
it's always here to keep today
Oh Bella hard to tell
Once you were a jealous lady love
Give it to every man
of solemn standing
He's the one you're thinking of
He's the one you're thinking of