But look how they drink
the Virgin is combing her hair
between two curtains
his hair is golden
and the comb of fine silver
But look how they drink
the fish in the river
but look how they drink
for seeing the God born
they drink and drink and they drink again
the fish in the river
for seeing the God born
The virgin washes diapers
and he tends them in the closet
the birds singing
and the rosemary blooming
But look how they drink
the fish in the river
but look how they drink
for seeing the God born
they drink and drink and they drink again
the fish in the river
for seeing the God born
The fish in the river
the virgin is washing herself
with a little of soap
her hands have been stung
from the hands of my heart
But look how they drink
the fish in the river
but look how they drink
for seeing the God born
they drink and drink and they drink again
the fish in the river
for seeing the God born
But look how they drink
the fish in the river
but look how they drink
for seeing the God born
they drink and drink and they drink again
the fish in the river
for seeing the God born
But look how they drink
the fish in the river
but look how they drink
for seeing the God born
they drink and drink and they drink again
the fish in the river
for seeing the God born
but look how