Anya Marina

E pau, e pedra,
e o fim do caminho
E um resto de toco,
e um pouco sozinho

A stick, a stone,
It's the end of the road,
It's feeling alone
It's the weight of your load

It's a sliver of glass
It's light, it's the sun
It's night, it's death
It's a knife, it's 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

It's the moon floating free
The curve of the slope
It's an ant, it's a bee
It's a reason for hope

And the riverbank sings
Of the waters of March
It's the promise of Spring
It's the joy in your heart

E o pe, e o chao,
e a marcha estradeira
Passarinho na mao,
pedra de atiradeira

E uma ave no ceu,
e uma ave no chao
E um regato, e uma fonte,
e um pedaco de pao

E o fundo do poco,
e o fim do caminho
No rosto o desgosto,
e um pouco sozinho

A spear, a spike,
A stake, a nail
It's a drip, it's a drop
It's 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
It's the will to survive
It's a jolt, it's a jump

The prim of a house
A body in bed
A car stuck in the mud
It's the mud, it's the mud

A fish, a flash
A wish, a wing
It's a hawk, it's a dove
It's the promise of Spring

And the riverbank sings
Of the waters of March
It's the end of despair
It's the joy in your heart

E uma cobra, e um pau,
e Joao, e Jose
E um espinho na mao,
e um corte no pe

Sao as aguas de marco
fechando o verao
E a promessa de vida
no teu coracao

A stick, a stone
It's the end of the road
The stump of a tree
It's a frog, it's 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
It's the promise of life
It's the joy in your heart

so pretty so smart
such a waste of a young heart
what a pity what a shame
what's the matter with you man

don't you see it's wrong can't you het ot right
out of mind and outta sight
call on all your girls, don't forget the boys
put a lid on all that noise

i'm satellite heart, lost in the dark
i'm spun out so far, you stop, i start
bur i'll be true to you

i hear you're living out of state, running ina
whole new scene
they say i haven't slept inweeks, you're the
only thing i see

i'm satellite heart lost in the dark
i'm spun out so far you stop i start
but i'll be true to you
i'm satellite heart lost in the dark
i'm spun out so far you stop i start
but i'll be true to you no matter what you do
yeah i'll be ture to you


ooooooooooooooooooo

Bending spoons with my mind,
manifesting men of all kinds
in my spare time.
But oh, how I struggled in vain,
to solve this riddle with my brain
when the answer's in my hands.

So I wanna move you around.
Got to turn you inside out.
Yeah, I wanna move you,
I wanna move you around.
I wanna move you,
I wanna move you around.

Where do you,
where do you,
where do you,
where do you,
where do you get off
living like I'm giving it all up to come here?

I'm moving it safe,
moving it safe,
moving it slow,
teach me a lesson cause I want to know,
if the answer's in my hands.

So I wanna move you,
I wanna move you around.
I I I I wanna move you,
I wanna move you around.
I wanna move you,
I wanna move you around.

Yeah yeah, you with your itinerary life,
you're nothing, nothing, never fine in the light.
alright
alright
The nights settling, settling in your bones,
you gotta celebrate your moments,
look into your soul,
you gotta give it a go.

I wanna move you,
I wanna move you around.
I I I I wanna move you
I wanna move you around.
I I I I wanna kick off your boots,
give up the fight,
summon the night,
sick and tired of super light.
You gotta kick off your boots,
give up the fight,
summon the night,
sick and tired of super light.

It's all out, all out on me,
it's all out, all out on me,
yeah, it's real,
yeah yeah, it's real.

You oughta hear the mirror in my house
You oughta fear her pretty, pretty mouth
Says I'm imperfect in every way:
"Miss Almost, Miss Maybe, Miss Halfway"

All my friends in L.A. got jobs on Melrose Place
I play Replacements songs and sigh-- a Waitress In The Sky

You oughta hear the things I've been thinking
You oughta swim in a heart that is sinking
You try to break me with all the things you say:
"Miss Almost, Miss Maybe, Miss Halfway"

Tony makes 60 K, invests in IRAs,
But I'm busy making paper airplanes out of resumes

But I'm gonna burn, I'm gonna shine and multiply
I'm gonna fill up the great divide
You'll never break me with all the things you say
"Miss Almost, Miss Maybe, Miss Halfway"

I'm gonna burn a pie now and then
And I'm gonna say the wrong things to your friends
I'm gonna burn and shine and multiply
And when I do, you're gonna see me in her eyes…

I'm gonna burn and shine and multiply
I'm gonna fill up the great divide
You'll never break me with all the things you say
Miss Almost, Miss Maybe, Miss Halfway
Miss Almost, Miss Maybe, Miss Halfway
Miss Halfway, Miss Halfway, Miss Halfway …

There was a dive bar and a cowboy
Well, not a cowboy really, but he wore the hat
And there was someone who looked like me
At least a little, but not exact

He said, "I'm gonna take you out proper
You and me are going to the zoo."
And I pretended that I was bored
And I could take my eyes off of you

All I had to do was ask
I never knew that this would last
I never knew what I was in for
This town thinks it's got your number
It's unlisted, but they can wonder and guess and speculate on you and me

Little did I know,
Little did I see
Little did I know just how far our little car could go
Little did I know

Said he was damaged over whiskey
A kind of Kerouac over cigarettes
"Let me guess, you're a gambler, too?"
He said, "I bet I marry you."

Well, I was talking like a bad-ass, too
A kind of animal all my own
"No one's ever gonna tie me down,
Especially not some Romeo."

All I had to do was look
You were such an open book
How could I miss what I was in for?
Go on ahead and be a loner
Pur on your distant look and roam around the west
Like Jack and Neal and Dean

Little did I know

And I drove a thousand miles for you
I even bent the rules, it's true
I swear to everything above
I never knew you at all, my love

I don't remember much of anything
Of those years,
Kind of strange and kind of sad
Considering all the laughs
And all the tears.
Could it be this quiet cul-de-sac
Or the cynical moon?
Could it be the neighbor's cat watching
Me from the living room?

Either way, these days I feel so strange.
I remember you, so strange.
Do you remember me secretly?

So I comb the depths of the ocean floor
Of my memory, grasping onto some
Shell, some piece some evidence
Of you and me,
Sunlight streams in morning
Your head in the sheets
Dancing naked in the living room
(I still practice secretly).

I remember you secretly.
Do you remember me secretly?
I remember you secretly.
Do you remember me secretly?

You're a mile away
On your island, so close
Doing who knows what
With who-knows-who
Haphazard lovers don't
Seem to drown out your tune
It goes for me anyway
I don't know about you.