The Waters of March

Antônio Carlos Jobim

忙しく、体調も崩してなかなか歌えず💦 3/31に練習し始めて3月中に投稿したかったけど間に合わず💦 声もあまり出ておらず、音程も安定せず、 必死な感じも隠せず、ダメダメな感じで お聴きぐるしいかもしれませんが🙇‍♀️ 久々に歌わせて頂きました🎵 英語でも以前からチャレンジしてみたかったので、 この機会に練習💪 やっとなんとか形になったかなぁ…😅 パセロータさん、楽しく歌わせて頂き ありがとうございました🙏 🪵🌿🌿🪨🌿🌿🪵🌿🌿🪨🌿🌿🪵🌿🌿 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 in the wood, the song of a thrush The will 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 A float, a drift, a flight, a wing A hawk, a quail, the promise of spring And the river bank talks of the waters of March It's the promise of life, it's the joy in your heart 🌱🌱🪵🌱🌱🪵🌱🌱🪵🌱🌱🪵🌱🌱🪵 以前歌ったポルトガル語バージョン🎵 https://nana-music.com/sounds/05551692 69🙏 #コラボ歓迎 #三月の雨