Lirik Lagu Summer In Dublin - Bagatelle
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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.
Take me away from the city and lead me to where I can be on my own,I wanted to see it, and now that I have, I want just to be left alone,I'll always remember your kind words, and I'll still remember your name,But I've seen you changing and turning, and I know that things won't be the same.
I remember that Summer in Dublin, and the Liffey as it stank like hell,And the young people walking on Grafton Street, and everyone looking so well,I was singing a song I heard somewhere, called "Rock'n'roll never forgets",When my hummin' was smothered by a 46A and the scream of a lowªflying jet.So I jumped on a bus to Dun Laoire, stoppin' off to pick up my guitar,And a drunk on the bus told me how to get rich. I was glad we weren't goin' too far.
So I'm leavin' on Wednesday morning tryin' to find a place where I can hearThe tunes of the birds and the sea on the rocks, where open roads always are near,And if sometimes I tire of the quiet, and I want to walk back up that hill,I'll just get on the road and stick out my thumb. I know that you'll be there still.
I remember that Summer in Dublin, and the Liffey as it stank like hell,And the young people walking on Grafton Street, and everyone looking so well,I was singing a song I heard somewhere, called "Rock'n'roll never forgets",When my hummin' was smothered by a 46A and the scream of a lowªflying jet.So I jumped on a bus to Dun Laoire, stoppin' off to pick up my guitar,And a drunk on the bus told me how to get rich. I was glad we weren't goin' too far.
So I'm leavin' on Wednesday morning tryin' to find a place where I can hearThe tunes of the birds and the sea on the rocks, where open roads always are near,And if sometimes I tire of the quiet, and I want to walk back up that hill,I'll just get on the road and stick out my thumb. I know that you'll be there still.
