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Waters Of March

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Waters Of March

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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

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