Waters Of March / 春の予感

アーティストArt Garfunkel
作詞Antonio Carlos Jobim
作曲Antonio Carlos Jobim
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 of 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 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
It's the joy in your heart

The foot, the ground
The flesh and the bone
The beat of the road
A sling-shot stone
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 cock, 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 point, a grain, a bee, a bite
A blink, a buzzer
A sudden stroke of night
A pin, a needle, a sting, a pain
A snail, a riddle, a wasp, a stain
A snake, a stick
It is John, it is Joe
A fish, a flash, a silvery glow
And the river bank 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 road
The rest of the stump
A lonesome road
A sliver of glass, a life, the sun
Anight, 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

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