Lirik Lagu Parameter - Ani Difranco
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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.
thirty three years go byand not once do you come hometo find a man sitting in your bedroomthat isa man you don't knowwho came a long way to deliver one very specific messagelock your back door, you idiot,however invincible you may imagine yourself to beyou are wrongthirty three years go byand you loosen the momentum of teenage nightmaresyour breasts hang like a woman'sand you don't jump at shadows anymoreinstead you may simple pause to admirethose that move with the grace of treesdancing past streetlightsand you walk through your house without turning on lampssure of the angle from door to tablefrom table to staircasesure of the number of stepsseven to the landingtwo to turn rightthen seven moresurely you will float serenely on the moving walkway of memoryacross your bedroom and collapse with a sigh onto your bedshoes falling -thunk, thunk- onto the floorand there will be no strange mansuddenly all that time sitting theresitting there on what must be the prized chairin your collection of uncomfortable chairswith a wild look in his eyesand hands that you cannot seeholding what you do not knowso sure are you of the endless drumming of your isolationthat you are painfully slow to adjustif only because yours is not that genre of storystill and again, life cannot muster the stuff of moviesno bullets shattering glassinstead fear sits patentlyfear almost smiles when you see himthough you have kept him waiting for thirty three yearsand know he has let himself inand brought you fistfuls of teenage nightmaresthough you think you see in your naivetethat he is empty handedand this brings you great relief at the timenew as you are really to the idea thateven after you have long since gotten used to the parametersthey can all changewhile you're out one night having a drink with a friendsome big hand may be turning a big dialswitching channe
