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    His lips don't move

    But still he speaks
    His dark green eyes
    Stare at me
    He tells me of his Papa
    Working on the railway
    Blowing his harmonica
    In the morning

    I'm Checkin' in, checkin' out
    Feeling loved, filling out
    Deeper fish, deeper lungs
    Deeper words for the deeper tongue

    He says, I'm telling you
    I'm burning the river

    So I go home
    A girl lies in my bed
    I hold her hipbone
    And pull her closer
    I put her cold hands
    Between my thighs
    Stare out the window
    Into a darkening sky

    I'm Checkin' in, checkin' out
    Feeling loved,  filling out
    Deeper fish, deeper lungs
    Deeper words for the deeper tongue

    She says, I'm telling you
    I'm burning the river

    She's left only
    Her body for me
    I lie here feeling her hair
    Waiting for sleep
    In the early hours of night

    I'm Checkin' in, checkin' out
    Feeling loved,  filling out
    Deeper fish, deeper lungs
    Deeper words for the deeper tongue

    I say, I'm telling you
    I'm burning the river

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