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
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