Lirik Lagu Morning Glory - Blood Sweat & Tears
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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.
I lit my purest candleclose to my windowhoping it would catch the eyeof any vagabond who passed it byand I waited in my fleeting house
Before he cameI felt him drawing nearPassing nearI felt the ancient fearthat he had come to my door and jeeredand I waited in my fleeting house
Tell me stories, I called to the hoboStories of Cold, I smiled to the hoboStories of old, I knelt to the hoboand he stood before mein my fleeting house.
No, said the hobono more tales of timedon't ask me now to wash away the grimeI can't come in 'causeit's too high a climband he walked away from my fleeting house
Then you be damnedI screamed to the hoboLeave me alone, I wept to the hoboTurn into stone, I knelt to the hoboand he walked away from my fleeting house
I lit my purest candleClose to my windowhoping it would catch the eyeof any vagabond who passed it byand I waited in my fleeting house
Before he cameI felt him drawing nearPassing nearI felt the ancient fearthat he had come to my door and jeeredand I waited in my fleeting house
Tell me stories, I called to the hoboStories of Cold, I smiled to the hoboStories of old, I knelt to the hoboand he stood before mein my fleeting house.
No, said the hobono more tales of timedon't ask me now to wash away the grimeI can't come in 'causeit's too high a climband he walked away from my fleeting house
Then you be damnedI screamed to the hoboLeave me alone, I wept to the hoboTurn into stone, I knelt to the hoboand he walked away from my fleeting house
I lit my purest candleClose to my windowhoping it would catch the eyeof any vagabond who passed it byand I waited in my fleeting house
