Waters Of March (исполнитель: Jane Monheit)
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, fox in the [bad word] knot in the wood, The song of a [bad word] The wood of the wind, cliff, a fall, 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, slingshot's stone fish, a flash, silvery glow, 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 spear, a spike, point, a nail, drip, a drop, The end of the tale [bad word] of bricks in the soft morning light, The shot of a gun in the dead of the night mile, a must, [bad word] 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 Afloat, adrift, flight, a wing, hawk, a quail, The promise of spring And the riverbank talks of the waters of March, It's the promise of life It's the joy in your heart stick, a stone, It's the end of the road It's the rest of a stump, It's a little alone snake, a stick, It is John, it is Joe, It's a thorn in your hand and a cut in your toe point, a grain, bee, a bite, blink, a buzzard, sudden stroke of night pin, a needle, sting, a pain, snail, a riddle, wasp, a stain pass in the mountains, horse and a mule, In the distance the shelves rode three shadows of blue And the riverbank talks of the waters of March, It's the promise of life in your heart, in your heart stick, a stone, The end of the road, The rest of a stump, lonesome road sliver of glass, life, the sun, knife, a death, The end of [bad word] And the riverbank talks of the waters of March, It's the end of all strain, It's the joy in your heart.