Björk - Fungal City

[Verse 1]
Fungal cities subterranean
Curve the forest floor
We walk on this sunken mystery
Trunks bursting through the moss from our love (Should I soften the blow of life on him?)
(Cottonwool cocoon him?)

[Chorus]
His capacity for love is enormous
His vibrant optimism happens to be my faith too
[Verse 2]
His body calligraphs the space above my bed
Horizontal signature on my skin (I'm raptured, I'm raptured)
I'm in rapture, ooh
Perfumed velvet darkness (Should I soften the blow of life on him?)
(Should I soften the blow of life on him?)
(Cottonwool cocoon him?)

[Chorus]
His capacity for love is enormous
His celebrational intelligеnce is ridiculous
His capacity for love encouragеs me to have
Capacity for love (Is enormous)

[Bridge]
His vitality repolarises me
My north-south, swifts to east-west

[Outro]
Capacity for love (For love)
Capacity for love
Capacity for love (Love)
Capacity for love (For love, capacity)
Capacity for love (Capacity for)
Capacity for a love