Waters of March

歌詞

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 gun The foot, the ground, The flesh and the bone, The beat of the road, A slingshot's stone A fish, a flash, A silvery glow, A fight, a bet, The range of a bow The wood of the wind, The steps in the hall A scratch, a lump, It is nothing at all A spear, a spike, A point, a nail, A drip, a drop, It's the end of the tale A truckload of bricks In the soft morning light, A 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, It's the car that got stuck, It's the mud, it's the mud And the riverbank talks Of the waters of March, It's the promise of life It's the joy in your heart Afloat, adrift, A flight, a wing, A hawk, a quail, The promise of spring The bed of the well, The end of the line, The dismay in your face, It's a loss, it's a find A snake, a stick, It is John, it is Joe, It's a thorn in your hand And a cut in your toe Well the riverbank talks Of the waters of March, It's the promise of life It's the joy in your heart A point, a grain, A bee, a bite, A blink, a buzzard, A sudden stroke of night A pin, a needle, A sting, a pain, A snail, a riddle, A wasp, a stain A stick, a stone, The end of the load, The rest of a stump, A lonesome road And the riverbank talks Of the waters of March, It's the end of despair It's the joy in your heart. It's the joy in your heart. It's the joy in your heart. The foot, the ground, A stick, a stone, It's a hunch, it's a hope