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Waters Of March

Tom Jobim

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Waters Of March

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A stick, a stone, it's the end of the roadIt's the rest of a stump, it's a little aloneIt's a sliver of glass, it is life, it's the sunIt is night, it is death, it's a trap, it's a gunThe oak when it blooms, a fox in the brushA knot in the wood, the song of a thrushThe wood of the wind, a cliff, a fallA scratch, a lump, it is nothing at allIt's the wind blowing free, it's the end of the slopeIt's a beam it's a void, it's a hunch, it's a hopeAnd the river bank talks of the waters of MarchIt's the end of the strainThe joy in your heartThe foot, the ground, the flesh and the boneThe beat of the road, a slingshot's stoneA fish, a flash, a silvery glowA fight, a bet the fange of a bowThe bed of the well, the end of the lineThe dismay in the face, it's a loss, it's a findA spear, a spike, a point, a nailA drip, a drop, the end of the taleA truckload of bricks in the soft morning lightThe sound of a shot in the dead of the nightA mile, a must, a thrust, a bump,It's a girl, it's a rhyme, it's a cold, it's the mumpsThe plan of the house, the body in bedAnd the car that got stuck, it's the mud, it's the mudA float, a drift, a flight, a wingA hawk, a quail, the promise of springAnd the river bank talks of the waters of MarchIt's the promise of life, it's the joy in your heartA stick, a stone, it's the end of the roadIt's the rest of a stump, it's a little aloneA snake, a stick, it is John, it is JoeIt's a thorn in your hand and a cut in your toeA point, a grain, a bee, a biteA blink, a buzzard, a sudden stroke of nightA pin, a needle, a sting a painA snail, a riddle, a wasp, a stainA pass in the mountains, a horse and a muleIn the distance the shelves rode three shadows of blueAnd the river talks of the waters of MarchIt's the promise of life in your heartA stick, a stone, the end of the roadThe rest of a stump, a lonesome roadA sliver of glass, a life, the sunA knife, a death, the end of the runAnd the river bank talks of the waters of MarchIt's the end of all strain, it's the joy in your heart

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