Swirling

Robyn Hitchcock · Queen Elvis [1989]

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



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



Love you

Love you

Love you

Love you

Love you

Love you

Love you

Love you