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    Post ...chia đời từng hạt mưa nghiêng...*

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    Post ...từ trăng xưa là nguyệt lòng tôi có đôi khi...*

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    The Waters of March
    Artist: Stacey Kent
    Songwriters: Antonio Jobim / Georges Moustaki / Tom Jobim


    A step, a stone, an unfolding path
    What is left of a root, feels a bit lonely
    It's a glass splinter, it's life, it's the sun
    It's death, it's the sleep, it's a half-open trap

    A one thousand year old tree, a knot in the wood
    It's a barking dog, it's a bird in the air
    It's a rotting trunk, it's the thawing snow
    The deep mystery, the promise of life

    It's the wind's breath on top of the hills
    It's an old ruin, the emptiness, the void
    It's the chattering magpie/chatterbox, it's the downpour pouring
    Joyful streams down, it's the waters of March

    It's the confidently and slow-paced foot that is walking on
    It's the stretching out hand, it's the cast away stone
    It's a hole in the ground, an unfolding path
    What is left of a root, feels a bit lonely

    It's the bird in the air, it's the bird landing down
    The watered garden, the clear-water spring
    A splinter, a nail, it's the rising fever
    It's a correct amount, it's a bit of nothing at all

    A fish, a move, it's like quicksilver
    It's everything we're waiting for, it's everything that's left to us
    It's wood, it's one day the end of the platform
    A tampered alcohol, the shortest way

    It's the cry of an owl, a sleepy body
    The rusty car, it's the mud, it's the mud
    A step, a bridge, a cawing toad
    It's a shopper passing by, it's a beautiful skyline
    It's the rainy season, it's the melting of ice
    It's the waters of March, the promise of life

    A stone, a stick, it's Joseph and it's Jacques
    An attacking snake, a cut in the heel
    A step, a stone, an unfolding path
    What is left of a root, feels a bit lonely

    It's the fading winter, the end of a season
    It's the thawing snow, it's the waters of March
    The promise of life, the deep mystery
    It's the waters of March at the very bottom of your heart
    Things come to pass
    But the memories stay
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