The whirling के बोल

the rushing whirling wind over and over again as beginning eats the end I guess I'll see you soon, Friend the rushing whirling wind round and round we spin I'm with you without end I guess I'll see you soon, Friend you stop the whirling wind that spins in my head as beginning eats its end I feel like I'm with you without end as beginning eats its end I'll be with you again