Kafka - Goldfish
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If you go there, please don't be afraid
Meet me on the healing day
Tell them about the moneymakers
And the big machines
Tell them about the lonesome strangers
On the filthy streets

And the water moves, the water flows
What is made of wood will go up in smoke
And the water moves, the water flows
What is made of love will go to heaven

If you go there, when the sea turns grey
Meet me on the healing day
Tell them about the hazy nights
And the foggy mornings
Tell them about the riverside
And the moonlight stories

And the water moves, the water flows
What is made of wood will go up in smoke
And the water moves, the water flows
What is made of light

At the riverside
We need a little fear
At the riverside
To fight the courage
At the riverside
We need an eagle eye
At the riverside
To find the goldfish