Robyn Hitchcock Swirling
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
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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
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