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 river 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 trangled 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

Ive 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



And Ill be swimming until I can find those waters

Thats the 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 coxon shouting his instructions about

With this crew oh, it could be a tall order

Have we time to sort all these things out ?



Sometimes my life it feels 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



And 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