Waters of March by Stacey Kent Lyrics

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A stick, a stone
It's the end of the road

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Waters of March lyrics [Stacey Kent]

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Credits, Cast & Crew of Song “Waters of March”

  • Waters of March Is A Cover Of: Águas de Março by Antônio Carlos Jobim, Waters Of March by Antônio Carlos Jobim
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  • Waters of March Is A Cover Of: Águas de Março by Antônio Carlos Jobim, Waters Of March by Antônio Carlos Jobim

Perfect Lyrics of the Song “Waters of March” Released in 2015

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A stick, a stone
It's the end of the road

It's the rest of the 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 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
In 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

The car that got stuck
It's the mud, it's the mud

A float, a drift
A flight, a wing