Мартовские воды (исполнитель: Кассандра Уилсон)
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 [bad word] The knot in the wood, the song of a [bad word] The wood of the wind, a 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, It's the joy in your heart The foot, the ground, the flesh and the bone The beat of the road, a slingshot's stone [bad word] of bricks in the soft morning light shot of a gun in the dead of the night mile, a must, a [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 float, a drift, a flight, a wing hawk, a quail, oh, 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 (repeat) point, a grain, a bee, a bite blink, a buzzard, a sudden stroke of night pin, a needle, a sting, a pain snail, a riddle, a wasp, a stain snake, a stick, it is John, it is Joe fish, a flash, a silvery glow The bed of the well, the end of the line The dismay on the face, it's a loss, it's a find spear, a spike, a point, a nail drip, drip, drip, drop, the end of the day And the river bank talks of the waters of March It's the promise of life in your heart, in your heart (repeat) …the end of the road…a little alone sliver of glass, a life, the sun knife, a death, the end of [bad word] And the river bank talks of the waters of March It's the promise of life, it's the joy in your heart And the river bank talks of the waters of March It's the promise of life, it's the joy in your heart The waters of March… And the river bank talks of the waters of March It's the promise of life, it's the joy in your heart The waters of March