[00:00.000] 作词 : Antonio Carlos Jobim
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Antonio Carlos Jobim
[00:07.970]A stick, a stone
[00:09.979]It's the end of the road
[00:12.238]It's the rest of a stump
[00:13.937]It's a little alone
[00:16.441]It's a sliver of glass
[00:17.947]It is life, it's the sun
[00:20.205]It is night, it is death
[00:21.962]It's a trap, it's a gun
[00:24.721]The oak when it blooms
[00:26.730]A fox in the brush
[00:28.739]The knot of the wood
[00:30.602]The song of a thrush
[00:32.858]The wood of the wind
[00:34.365]A cliff, a fall
[00:36.373]A scratch, a lump
[00:38.382]It is nothing at all
[00:40.641]It's the wind blowing free
[00:42.397]It's the end of the slope
[00:44.405]It's a beam, it's a void
[00:46.412]It's a hunch, it's a hope
[00:48.420]And the river bank talks
[00:50.679]Of the waters of March
[00:52.702]It's the end of the strain
[00:54.458]It’s the joy in your heart
[01:04.748]The foot, the ground
[01:06.707]The flesh and the bone
[01:08.764]The beat of the road
[01:10.521]A slingshot's stone
[01:12.780]A truckload of bricks
[01:14.420]In the soft morning light
[01:16.681]The shot of a gun
[01:18.185]In the dead of the night
[01:20.445]A mile, a must
[01:22.452]A thrust, a bump
[01:24.459]It's a girl, it's a rhyme
[01:26.467]It's a cold, it's the mumps
[01:28.726]The plan of the house
[01:31.234]The body in bed
[01:32.740]And the car that got stuck
[01:34.245]It's the mud, it's the mud
[01:36.056]Afloat, adrift
[01:38.512]A flight, a wing
[01:40.520]A hawk, a quail
[01:42.277]The promise of spring
[01:44.535]And the riverbank talks
[01:46.291]Of the waters of March
[01:48.298]It's the promise of life
[01:50.054]It's the joy in your heart
[02:14.644]A point, a grain
[02:16.502]A bee, a bite
[02:18.910]A blink, a buzzard
[02:20.414]A sudden stroke of night
[02:22.273]A pin, a needle
[02:24.481]A sting, a pain
[02:26.438]A snail, a riddle
[02:28.445]A wasp, a stain
[02:31.056]A snake, a stick
[02:32.572]It is John, it is Joe
[02:34.576]A fish, a flash
[02:36.749]A silvery glow
[02:38.557]And the riverbank talks
[02:40.215]Of the waters of March
[02:42.523]It's the promise of life
[02:44.281]In your heart, in your heart
[02:46.408]A stick, a stone
[02:48.667]The end of the load
[02:50.276]The rest of a stump
[02:52.179]A lonesome road
[02:54.491]A sliver of glass
[02:56.448]A life, the sun
[02:58.505]A knife, a death
[03:00.064]The end of the run
[03:02.001]And the river bank talks
[03:04.024]Of the waters of March
[03:06.232]It's the end of the strain
[03:08.490]It’s the joy in your heart

作词 : Antonio Carlos Jobim
作曲 : Antonio Carlos Jobim
A 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 oak when it blooms
A fox in the brush
The knot of 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
The foot, the ground
The flesh and the bone
The beat of the road
A slingshot's stone
A truckload of bricks
In the soft morning light
The 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
Afloat, adrift
A flight, a wing
A hawk, a quail
The promise of spring
And the riverbank talks
Of the waters of March
It's the promise of life
It's the joy in your heart
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
And the riverbank talks
Of the waters of March
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 knife, a death
The end of the run
And the river bank talks
Of the waters of March
It's the end of the strain
It’s the joy in your heart