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 he s complaining his mad cows are being put to sleep i m 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 ringer s tangled in his rope but there s 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 ve got to get off of this big wheel i m a pisces fish and the river runs through my soul i m a pisces fish and the river runs through my soul and i ll be swimming until i can find those waters that s the one unbounded ocean of bliss that s 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 these things out sometimes my life it feels like fiction some of the days it s really quite serene i m a living proof of all life s contradictions one half s going where the other half s just been i m a pisces fish and the river runs through my soul i m a pisces fish and the river runs through my soul i m a pisces fish and the river runs through my soul