Lyrics Aguas De Março - Bossacucanova , Cris Delanno
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,
Ahawk,
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,
It's
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
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
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