Waters Of March - Luciana Souza

Luciana Souza

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Waters Of March - Luciana Souza 歌词

Waters Of March - Luciana Souza

Written by:Antonio Carlos Jobim

A stick a stone

It's the end of the road

The rest of the stump

A little alone

A sliver of glass

It is life it's the sun

It is night it is death

It's a trap it's a gun

The oak when it blooms

The fox in the brush

The knot in the wood

The song of the thrush

The wood of the wind

A cliff a fall

A scratch a lump

It is nothing at all

It's the wind blowing free

It's the end of a slope

It's a beam it's a void

It's a hunch it's a hope

And the riverbank talks

Of the water of march

It's the end of the strain

It's the joy in your heart

The foot the ground

The flesh the bone

The beat of the road

A slingshot stone

A fish a flash

A silvery glow

A fight a bet

The range of the bow

The bed of the well

The end of the line

The dismay in the face

It's a loss it's a find

A spear a spike

A point a nail

A drip a drop

The end of the tale

A truckload of bricks

In the soft morning light

The shot of a gun

The dead of the night

A mile a must

A thrust a bump

It's a girl it's a rhyme

It's the cold it's the mumps

The plan of the house

The body in bed

And the car that got stuck

It's the mud it's the mud of a float

A drift a flight a wing

A hawk a quail

The promise of spring

And the riverbanks talks

Of the waters of march

It's the promise of life

It's the joy in your heart

A snake a stick

It is John it is Joe

A thorn in your hand

And a cut on your toe

A point a grain

A bee a bite

A blink a buzzard

The sudden stroke of night

A pin a needle

A sting a pain

A snail a riddle

A weep a stain

A pass in the mountains

A horse a mule

In the distance the shelves

Rode three shadows of blue

And the riverbank talks

Of the waters of march

Of the promise of life

In your heart in your heart

A stick a stone

The end of the load

The rest of the stump

A lonesome road

A sliver of glass

A life the sun

A night a death

The end of the run

And the riverbank talks

Of the waters of march

It's the end of all strain

It's the joy in your heart

The joy in your heart