Tom: C
Introdução:
C G Am G
mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...
Dm7 C
Rowers gliding on the river
Dm7 G
Canadian geese crap along the bank
Dm7 C C/B Am
Back wheel of my bike beguins to quiver
F C G
The chain is wrapped around the crank
Dm7 C
Old ladies, who must be doggie training
Dm7 G
Walking, trowing balls, chasing all the sheep
Dm7 C C/B Am
While the farmer stands around and he's complaining
F C G
His mad cows are being put to sleep
F C G Am G
I'm a Pices Fish and the river runs through my soul
Dm7 C
Smoke signals from the brewery
Dm7 G
Like someone in there found the latest pope
Dm7 C C/B Am
In a vat of beer that keeps pumping out with fury
F C G
While the church bell ringer's tangled in his rope
Dm7 C
But there's a temple on an island
Dm7 G
I think of all the gods and what they feel
Dm7 C C/B Am
You can only find them in the deepest silence
F C G
I got to get out of this big wheel
I'm a Pices Fish and the river runs through my soul
G C
And I'll be swimming until I can find those waters
Simile
Dm7 C
Blades go skimming through the water
Dm7 G
I hear the coxon shouting his instructions about
Dm7 C C/B 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
Sometimes my life it feels like fiction
Dm7 C
Some of the days it's really quite serene
Dm7 C C/B Am
I'm a living proof of all life's contradictions
F C G
One half is going where the other half's just been
I'm a Pices Fish and the river runs through my soul