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 in the wood,
The song of a 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 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
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 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
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 snake, a stick,
It is John, it is Joe,
A fish, a flash,
A silvery glow,
And the riverbank 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 a stump,
A lonesome road
A sliver of glass,
A life, the sun,
A knife, a death,
The end of the run
And the riverbank talks
Of the waters of March,
It's the end of all strain,
It's the joy in your heart.
- 专辑：Breakaway
- 歌手：Art Garfunkel
- 歌曲：Waters of March (Aguas de Março)
