Swimming In The Longest River Lyrics
| Song | Swimming In The Longest River |
| Artist | Olivia Chaney |
| Album | Folk Awards 2014 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Prodding in the dark for affection, | |
| Night will hide sleepy woes | |
| Hazel hair sleek as an otter’s | |
| Amphibious creature, friend or foe | |
| Gave him a book on Freud’s lectures, | |
| Only book he read, ‘least that’s what he said, | |
| ‘Don’t deny erotic pleasure’ | |
| Page well-thumbed, found the line he needed | |
| Freud never got to beloved Egypt | |
| Fled the Nazis, not his fears, | |
| They say the longest river there | |
| Is denial.. | |
| I’m prodding in the dark for affection, | |
| Night reveals sleepy woes | |
| Hazel hair sleek as an otter’s | |
| Ambiguous creature, friend or foe | |
| Tried to twist it into hope, | |
| But something snapped, somebody broke, | |
| Shielded by your guilty cloak, | |
| Too little too late, the demon spoke. | |
| Freud never got to beloved Egypt | |
| Fled the Nazis, not his fears, | |
| They say the longest river there | |
| Is denial, is denial | |
| We’re all swimming in that river, | |
| I would oft’ come up for air | |
| Lately my lungs have expanded | |
| That, or I’ve developed gills | |
| To swim in this river, | |
| I would oft’ come up for air, | |
| But lately my lungs, they keep expanding | |
| That, or I’ve developed gills.. |
| Prodding in the dark for affection, | |
| Night will hide sleepy woes | |
| Hazel hair sleek as an otter' s | |
| Amphibious creature, friend or foe | |
| Gave him a book on Freud' s lectures, | |
| Only book he read, ' least that' s what he said, | |
| ' Don' t deny erotic pleasure' | |
| Page wellthumbed, found the line he needed | |
| Freud never got to beloved Egypt | |
| Fled the Nazis, not his fears, | |
| They say the longest river there | |
| Is denial.. | |
| I' m prodding in the dark for affection, | |
| Night reveals sleepy woes | |
| Hazel hair sleek as an otter' s | |
| Ambiguous creature, friend or foe | |
| Tried to twist it into hope, | |
| But something snapped, somebody broke, | |
| Shielded by your guilty cloak, | |
| Too little too late, the demon spoke. | |
| Freud never got to beloved Egypt | |
| Fled the Nazis, not his fears, | |
| They say the longest river there | |
| Is denial, is denial | |
| We' re all swimming in that river, | |
| I would oft' come up for air | |
| Lately my lungs have expanded | |
| That, or I' ve developed gills | |
| To swim in this river, | |
| I would oft' come up for air, | |
| But lately my lungs, they keep expanding | |
| That, or I' ve developed gills.. |
| Prodding in the dark for affection, | |
| Night will hide sleepy woes | |
| Hazel hair sleek as an otter' s | |
| Amphibious creature, friend or foe | |
| Gave him a book on Freud' s lectures, | |
| Only book he read, ' least that' s what he said, | |
| ' Don' t deny erotic pleasure' | |
| Page wellthumbed, found the line he needed | |
| Freud never got to beloved Egypt | |
| Fled the Nazis, not his fears, | |
| They say the longest river there | |
| Is denial.. | |
| I' m prodding in the dark for affection, | |
| Night reveals sleepy woes | |
| Hazel hair sleek as an otter' s | |
| Ambiguous creature, friend or foe | |
| Tried to twist it into hope, | |
| But something snapped, somebody broke, | |
| Shielded by your guilty cloak, | |
| Too little too late, the demon spoke. | |
| Freud never got to beloved Egypt | |
| Fled the Nazis, not his fears, | |
| They say the longest river there | |
| Is denial, is denial | |
| We' re all swimming in that river, | |
| I would oft' come up for air | |
| Lately my lungs have expanded | |
| That, or I' ve developed gills | |
| To swim in this river, | |
| I would oft' come up for air, | |
| But lately my lungs, they keep expanding | |
| That, or I' ve developed gills.. |
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