Waters of March

épau,épedra,
éo fim do caminho
éum resto de toco,
éum pouco sozinho
A stick,a stone,
Its the end of the road,
Its feeling alone
Its the weight of your load
Its a sliver of glass
Its light,its the sun
Its night,its death
Its a knife,its 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
Its the moon floating free
The curve of the slope
Its an ant,its a bee
Its a reason for hope
And the riverbank sings
Of the waters of March
Its the promise of Spring
Its the joy in your heart
éo p é,éo ch?o,
éa marcha estradeira
Passarinho na m?o,
pedra de atiradeira
éuma ave no c éu,
éuma ave no ch?o
éum regato,éuma fonte,
éum peda?o de p?o
éo fundo do po?o ,
éo fim do caminho
No rosto o desgosto,
éum pouco sozinho
A spear,a spike,
A stake,a nail
Its a drip,its a drop
Its 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
Its the will to survive
Its a jolt,its a jump
The prim of a house
A body in bed
A car stuck in the mud
Its the mud,its the mud
A fish,a flash
A wish,a wing
Its a hawk,its a dove
Its the promise of Spring
And the riverbank sings
Of the waters of March
Its the end of despair
Its the joy in your heart
éuma cobra,éum pau,
éJo?o,éJos é
éum espinho na m?o,
éum corte no p é
S?o as águas de mar?o
fechando o ver?o
éa promessa de vida
no teu cora??o
A stick, a stone
Its the end of the road
The stump of a tree
Its a frog,its 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
Its the promise of life
Its the joy in your heart