Sergio Mendes - Waters Of March - Текст песни

A stick, a stone
It's the end of the road 
It's the rest of a stump
It's a little alone 
It's 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
A fox in the brush 
The knot in the wood
The song of a 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 the slope 
It's a beam it's a void
It's a hunch, it's a hope 
And the river bank talks 
Of the waters of March 
It's the end of the strain 
The joy in your heart 

The foot, the ground
The flesh and the bone 
The beat of the road
A slingshot stone 
A fish, a flash
A silvery glow 
A fight, a bet 
The range of a 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 
In the dead of the night 
A mile, a must
a thrust, a bump
It's a girl, it's a rhyme
It's a 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 
A float, a drift
A flight, a wing 
A hawk, a quail 
The promise of spring 
And the river bank 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 
It's a thorn in your hand 
And a cut in your toe 
A point, a grain
A bee, a bite 
A blink, a buzzard, 
A sudden stroke of night 
A pass in the mountains
A horse and a mule 
In the distance the shelves 
Rode three shadows of blue 
And the river talks 
Of the waters of March 
It's the promise of life 
In your heart, in your heart 

A stick, a stone
The end of the load 
The rest of a stump
A lonesome road 
A sliver of glass
A life, the sun 
A knight, a death, 
The end of the run 
And the river bank talks 
Of the waters of March 
It's the end of all strain
It's the joy in your heart