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Waters of March

Artist:Stacey Kent  Album:Dreamer in Concert 

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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


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