| Love takes time, we all agree
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| And time’s not the easiest to cheat
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| The water changes one degree
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| When will the shiver of this river turn to sea?
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| The river does no good, no harm
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| Tempts us like pirates to its calm
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| Lover’s shanty, devil’s psalm
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| Goddamn this river and its shiver and its charm
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| If you’ve got love’s A to Z
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| Don’t go dredging river bed
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| Use your fins and use your head
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| This river’s hooked the floating dead
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| Our lives go bounding down the strewn
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| When will we realise minnow dreams
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| The frustration eating you and me
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| Our only wish, to be the fish that meets the sea
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| We cannot tell a he or she
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| But us fish can tell a we
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| We know the seed, we know the tree
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| When will my conker conquer thee?
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| The cheaper woman and myself
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| We’ve both got ladders in our tights
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| When you’ve been left on the top shelf
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| You’ve got those ladders in your sights
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| You’ve got those ladders in your sights
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| You’ve got those ladders in your sights
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| You’ve got those ladders in your sights
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| You’ve got those ladders in your sights |