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Holly Cole Waters Of March Lyrics
Total views: 1 time this week / Rating: 7.81/10 [16 votes]Album: Holly Cole / Original Release Date: 2007Genre: JazzSong Duration: 4 min 22 sec
HOLLY COLE
- Waters Of March Lyrics / with translationsA 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 foot, the ground, the flesh and the bone
The beat of the road, a slingshot's stone
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
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
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, 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)
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
The bed of the well, the end of the line
The dismay on the face, it's a loss, it's a find
A spear, a spike, a point, a nail
A 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
A sliver of glass, a life, the sun
A knife, a death, the end of the run
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
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 foot, the ground, the flesh and the bone
The beat of the road, a slingshot's stone
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
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
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, oh, the promise of spring
And the river bank talks of the waters of March
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
The bed of the well, the end of the line
The dismay on the face, it's a loss, it's a find
A spear, a spike, a point, a nail
A 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
A sliver of glass, a life, the sun
A knife, a death, the end of the run
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
Facts about Waters Of March
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Waters Of March is written by Antonio Carlos Brasileiro De Almeida Jobim.
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It is first released in 2007 as part of Holly Cole's album "Holly Cole" which includes 11 tracks in total. This song is the 3rd track on this album.
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Waters Of March falls under the genre Jazz.
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Waters Of March song length is 4 minutes and 22 seconds.
Who wrote Waters Of March lyrics?
Waters Of March is written by Antonio Carlos Brasileiro De Almeida Jobim.
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When was Waters Of March released?
It is first released in 2007 as part of Holly Cole's album "Holly Cole" which includes 11 tracks in total. This song is the 3rd track on this album.
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Which genre is Waters Of March?
Waters Of March falls under the genre Jazz.
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How long is the song Waters Of March?
Waters Of March song length is 4 minutes and 22 seconds.
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these lyrics are submitted by kaanSongwriter(s): Antonio Carlos Brasileiro De Almeida Jobim
Record Label(s): 2008 KOCH RECORDS
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