Video Waters Of March de Anya Marina 2024 Lyrics Lyrics

Anya Marina - Waters Of March Lyrics

A stick, a stone,

It's the end of the road,
It's feeling alone
It's the weight of your load
It's a sliver of glass
It's light, it's the sun
It's night, it's death
It's a knife, it's a gun
A flower that blooms
A fox in the brush
A knot in the wood
The song of a thrush
The mystery of life
The steps down the hall
The sound of the wind
And the waterfall
It's the moon floating free
The curve of the slope
It's an ant, it's a bee
It's a reason for hope
And the riverbank sings
Of the waters of March
It's the promise of Spring
It's the joy in your heart
A spear, a spike,
A stake, a nail
It's a drip, it's a drop
It's the end of the tale
The dew on a leaf
In the morning light
The shot of a gun
In the dead of night
A mile, a must
A thrust, a bump
It's the will to survive
It's a jolt, it's a jump
The prim of a house
A body in bed
A car stuck in the mud
It's the mud, it's the mud
A fish, a flash
A wish, a wing
It's a hawk, it's a dove
It's the promise of Spring
And the riverbank sings
Of the waters of March
It's the end of despair
It's the joy in your heart
A stick, a stone
It's the end of the road
The stump of a tree
It's a frog, it's a toad
A sigh, a breath
A walkaround
A life or death
A ray in the sun
And the riverbank sings
Of the waters of March
It's the promise of life
It's the joy in your heart