




Intro: G F C G Am G G F C G Am G C Dm7 C Rowers gliding on the river Dm7 G Canadian geese crap along the bank Dm7 C Am Back wheel of my bike begins to quiver F C G The chain is wrapped around the crank Dm7 C Old ladies, who must be doggie training Dm7 G Walking, throwing balls, chasing all the sheep Dm7 While the farmer stands around, C Am and heʼs complaining F C G His mad cows are being put to sleep F C G and Iʼm a Pisces fish and the river runs Am G C through my soul G C Dm7 C Smoke signals from the brewery Dm7 G Like someone in there found the latest Pope Dm7 In a vat of beer that keeps pumping C Am out with fury F C While the churchbell ringerʼs tangled G in his rope Dm7 C Thereʼs a temple on an island Dm7 G I think of all the Gods and what they feel Dm7 C Am You can only find them in the deepest silence F C G I got to get off of this big wheel G F C G And Iʼm a Pisces fish and the river runs Am G through my soul F C G And Iʼm a Pisces fish and the river runs Am G C through my soul C G And Iʼll be swimming until I can find C those waters G C That one unbounded ocean of bliss G Thatʼs flowing through your parents, C sons and daughters G C But still an easy thing for us to miss Dm7 C Blades go skimming through the water Dm7 I hear the coxon shouting his G instructions about Dm7 C Am With this crew oh it could be a tall order F C G Have we time to sort all of these things out? Dm7 C Some times my life it seems like fiction Dm7 G Some of the days itʼs really quite serene Dm7 C Am Iʼm a living proof of all lifeʼs contradictions F C One halfʼs going where the other G halfʼs just been F C G And Iʼm a Pisces fish and the river runs Am G through my soul G F C G Am G F C And Iʼm a Pisces fish and G Am G the river runs through my soul