Written by George Harrison
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 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 That, the one unbounded ocean of bliss Simile That's flowing through your parents, sons and daughters Simile But still an easy thing for us to miss 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 I'm a Pices Fish and the river runs through my soul Mmmmmm......