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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA

ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI

  • Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
  • bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
  • dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.

ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI

  • Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
  • klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.

ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR

  • Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
    Tanpamu tiada berarti
    Tak mampu lagi berdiri
    Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
    Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu
  • Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
  • Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.

TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI

  • Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
  • Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
  • Bohemian Rhapsody

    Is the real life?
    Is this just fantasy?
    Caught in a landslide
    No escape from reality

    Open your eyes
    Look up to the skies and see
    I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
    Because I'm easy come, easy go
    Little high, little low
    Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me

    Mama, just killed a man
    Put a gun against his head
    Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
    Mama, life has just begun
    But now I've gone and thrown it all away

    Mama, ooh
    Didn't mean to make you cry
    If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
    Carry on, carry on
    As if nothing really matters

    Too late, my time has come
    Sent shivers down my spine
    Body's aching all the time
    Goodbye everybody, I've got to go
    Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth

    Mama, ooh
    I don't wanna die
    I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

    I see a little silhouette of a man
    Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?
    Thunderbolt and lightning
    Very, very frightening me
    Galileo
    Galileo
    Galileo Figaro
    Magnifico

    I'm just a poor boy
    Nobody loves me
    He's just a poor boy
    From a poor family
    Spare him his life from this monstrosity

    Easy come, easy go, will you let me go?
    Bismillah! No, we will not let you go
    Bismillah! We will not let you go
    Bismillah! We will not let you go
    Will not let you go
    Never, never let you go
    Never let me go, oh
    No, no, no, no, no, no, no
    Oh, mama mia, mama mia
    Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me

    So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?
    So you think you can love me and leave me to die?
    Oh, baby, you can't do this to me, baby
    Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here

    Nothing really matters
    Anyone can see
    Nothing really matters
    Nothing really matters to me

    Anyway the wind blows
  • Camisado (Demo)

    The I.V. and your hospital bed
    This was no accident
    This was a therapeutic chain of events

    This is the scent of dead skin on a linoleum floor
    This is the scent of quarantine wings in a hospital
    It's not so pleasant
    And it's not so conventional
    It sure as hell ain't normal
    But we deal, we deal

    The anesthetic never set in and I'm wondering where
    The apathy and urgency is that I thought I phoned in
    It's not so pleasant.
    And it's not so conventional
    It sure as hell ain't normal
    But we deal, we deal

    Just sit back, just sit back
    Just sit back and relax
    Just sit back, just sit back
    Just sit back and relapse again

    Can't take the kid from the fight
    take the fight from the kid
    Sit back, relax
    Sit back, relapse again
    Can't take the kid from the fight
    take the fight from the kid
    Just sit back, just sit back

    You're a regular decorated emergency
    You're a regular decorated emergency

    This is the scent of dead skin on a linoleum floor
    This is the scent of quarantine wings in a hospital
    It's not so pleasant.
    And it's not so conventional
    It sure as hell ain't normal
    But we deal, we deal

    The anesthetic never set in and I'm wondering where
    The apathy and urgency is that I thought I phoned in
    It's not so pleasant.
    And it's not so conventional
    It sure as hell ain't normal
    But we deal, we deal, we deal, we deal

    Just sit back, just sit back
    Just sit back and relax
    Just sit back, just sit back
    Just sit back and relapse again

    Can't take the kid from the fight
    take the fight from the kid
    Sit back, relax
    Sit back, relapse again
    Can't take the kid from the fight
    take the fight from the kid
    Just sit back, just sit back

    Can't take the kid from the fight, can't take the fight from the kid
    Can't take the kid from the fight, can't take the fight from the kid

    You're a regular decorated emergency
    The bruises and contusions will remind me what you did when you wake
    You've earned a place atop the ICU's hall of fame
    The camera caught you causing a commotion on the gurney again

    You're a regular decorated emergency
    The bruises and contusions will remind me what you did when you wake
    You've earned a place atop the ICU's hall of fame
    The camera caught you causing a commotion on the gurney again

    Can't take the kid from the fight
    take the fight from the kid
    Sit back, relax
    Sit back, relapse again
    Can't take the kid from the fight
    take the fight from the kid
    Just sit back, just sit back

    Can't take the kid from the fight, can't take the fight from the kid
    Can't take the kid from the fight, can't take the fight from the kid

    The I.V. and your hospital bed
    This was no accident
    This was a therapeutic chain of events
  • C'mon with Fun

    It’s getting late, and I
    Cannot seem to find my way home tonight
    Feels like I am falling down a rabbit hole
    Falling for forever, wonderfully wandering alone
    What would my head be like
    If not for my shoulders
    Or without your smile
    May it follow you forever
    May it never leave you
    To sleep in the stone,
    May we stay lost on our way home

    C’mon, c’mon, with everything falling down around me
    I’d like to believe in all the possibilities

    If I should die tonight
    May I first just say I’m sorry
    For I, never felt like anybody
    I am a man of many hats although I
    Never mastered anything
    When I am ten feet tall
    I’ve never felt much smaller, since the fall
    Nobody seems to know my name
    So don’t leave me to sleep all alone
    May we stay lost on our way home?

    C’mon, c’mon, with everything falling down around me
    I’d like to believe in all the possibilities

    C’mon, c’mon, with everything falling down around me
    I’d like to believe in all the possibilities

    Try not to mistake what you have with what you hate

    It could leave, it could leave, come the morning

    Celebrate the night
    It’s the fall before the climb

    Shall we sing, shall we sing, 'til the morning

    If I fall forward, you fall flat

    And if the sun should lift me up
    Would you come back? C'mon!

    C’mon, c’mon, with everything falling down around me
    I’d like to believe in all the possibilities

    C’mon, c’mon, with everything falling down around me
    I’d like to believe in all the possibilities

    So c’mon, c’mon, with everything falling down around me
    I’d like to believe in all the possibilities

    YEAH YEAH YEAH!

    It’s getting late and I, cannot seem to find my way home tonight.
  • Bohemian Rhapsody (originally by Queen)

    Is the real life?
    Is this just fantasy?
    Caught in a landslide
    No escape from reality

    Open your eyes
    Look up to the skies and see
    I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
    Because I'm easy come, easy go
    Little high, little low
    Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me

    Mama, just killed a man
    Put a gun against his head
    Puller my trigger, now he's dead
    Mama, life has just begun
    But now I've gone and thrown it all away

    Mama, ooh
    Didn't mean to make you cry
    If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
    Carry on, carry on
    As if nothing really matters

    Too late, my time has come
    Sent shivers down my spine
    Body's aching all the time
    Goodbye everybody, I've got to go
    Gotta leave yo all behind and face the truth

    Mama, ooh
    I don't wanna die
    I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

    I see a little silhouette of a man
    Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?
    Thunderbolt and lightning
    Very, very frightening me
    Galileo
    Galileo
    Galileo Figaro
    Magnifico

    I'm just a poor boy
    Nobody loves me
    He's just a poor boy
    From a poor family
    Spare him his life from this monstrosity

    Easy come, easy go, will you let me go?
    Bismillah! No, we will not let you go
    Bismillah! We will not let you go
    Bismillah! We will not let you go
    Will not let you go
    Never, never let you go
    Never let me go, oh
    No, no, no, no, no, no, no
    Oh, mama mia, mama mia
    Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me

    So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?
    So you think you can love me and leave me to die?
    Oh, baby, you can't do this to me, baby
    Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here

    Nothing really matters
    Anyone can see
    Nothing really matters
    Nothing really matters to me

    Anyway the wind blows
  • Impossible Year

    There's no sunshine
    This impossible year
    Only black days and sky grey
    And clouds full of fear
    And storms full of sorrow
    That won't disappear
    Just typhoons and monsoons
    This impossible year

    There's no good times
    This impossible year
    Just a beachfront of bad blood
    And a coast that's unclear
    All the guests at the party
    They're so insincere
    They just intrude and exclude
    This impossible year

    There's no you and me
    This impossible year
    Only heartache and heartbreak
    And gin made of tears
    The bitter pill I swallow
    The scars souvenir
    That tattoo, your last bruise
    This impossible year

    There's never air to breathe
    There's never in-betweens
    These nightmares always hang on past the dream

    There's no sunshine
    There's no you and me
    There's no good times
    This impossible year
 
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