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RDm7owers gliding on the rCiver CaDm7nadian geese crap along the bGank
BDm7ack wheel of my bike begins to quiCver C/B Am The chFain is wrCapped around the crGank
Dm7 C Old ladies, who must be doggie training
WDm7alking, trowing balls, chasing all the shGeep While the Dm7farmer stands around and he's complCaining C/B Am
His mad cFows are bCeing put to slGeep D|0-2-3 F C G Am G
I'm a Pices Fish and the river runs through my soul
SDm7moke signals from the brCewery Like sDm7omeone in there found the latest pGope
In a vat of bDm7eer that keeps pumping out with fCury C/B Am While the chFurch bell ringer's tCangled in his rGope
Dm7 C But there's a temple on an island
I Dm7think of all the gods and what they fGeel You can only Dm7find them in the deepest sCilence C/B Am
I got to gFet out Cof this big whGeel
D|0-2-3 F C G Am G I'm a Pices Fish and the river runs through my soul D|0-2-3 F C G Am G I'm a Pices Fish and the river runs through my soul
And I'll be swimGming until I can find those watCers
GThat, the one unbounded ocean of blissC GThat's flowing through your parents, sons and daughtersC
GBut still an easy thing for us to missC
BDm7lades go skimming through the wCater I hear the Dm7coxon shouting his instructions abGout
With this cDm7rew oh, it could be a tall Corder C/B Am Have we tFime to sCort all of these things oGut?
Dm7 C Sometimes my life it feels like fiction
Some of the Dm7days it's really quite serCene I'm a living pDm7roof of all life's contradCictions C/B Am
One half is gFoing where the Cother half's just bGeen
D|0-2-3 F C G Am G I'm a Pices Fish and the river runs through my soul D|0-2-3 F C G Am G I'm a Pices Fish and the river runs through my soul D|0-2-3 F C G Am G Mmm...