Excerpts from Antonio Carlos Jobim's "Waters Of March" 1973
..."The promise of spring
And the riverbank talks
Of the waters of March
It's the promise of life,
It's the joy in you heart
It's the promise of life
In your heart, in your heart
A stick, a stone,
The end of the load,
The rest of a stump,
A lonesome road
A sliver of glass,
A life, the sun,
A night, 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."
