Rowers gliding on the river Canadian geese crap along the bank Back wheel of my bike begins to quiver The chain is wrapped around the crank
Old ladies, who must be doggie training Walking, throwing balls, chasing all the sheep While the farmer stands around and hes complaining His mad cows are being put to sleep
Im a Pisces fish and the rivers runs through my soul
Smoke signals from the brewery Like someone in there found the latest Pope In a vat of beer that keeps pumping out with fury While the church bell ringers tangled in his rope
But theres a temple on an island I think of all the Gods and what they feel You can only find them in the deepest silence I got to get off of this big wheel
Im a Pisces fish and the river runs through my soul Im a Pisces fish and the river runs through my soul
Ill be swimming until I can find those waters That one unbounded ocean of bliss Thats flowing through your parents, sons and daughters But still an easy thing for us to miss
Blades go skimming through the water I hear the coxswain shouting his instructions about With this crew, oh, it could be a tall order Have we time to sort all of these things out?
Some times my life it seems like fiction Some of the days, its really quite serene Im a living proof of all lifes contradictions One halfs going where the other halfs just been
Im a Pisces fish and the river runs through my soul Im a Pisces fish and the river runs through my soul
Im a Pisces fish and the river runs through my soul
