Swirling takes up all my time Makes me know that I'm above you Swirling curling up in smoke It started as a joke but...love you Moss suspended on a grave-and growing in a cave Where I can carve your name CHORUS Love you Swirling occupies my life And if I had a wife she'd be you Swirling takes up all my time And if that's such a crime why love you? Moss suspended on a stone-and down the telephone- To where I call your name CHORUS ------------------------------------------------------------------
