Lirik Lagu Down On The Farm - Camel
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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.
Every Sunday morning, before daybreakDown upon the farm, on the fishpondAll the little ducks, they go paddlingLook out for fish or for breakfast
Sunday morning hear the churchbells ringingHigh up in the trees the birds were singingIn the dewey grass spiders spinningAll around the farm animals stirringThrough the morning mist the bulls are beefingUp across the meadows cows are munchingCrazy but it's time for milking
There's such a lot to be done on the farmIn the sunshine, and when it's lunchtimeIt's hop down the pub for a pintBack on the tractor to finish the plowing
Standing all alone, Fred the scarecrowHasn't got a clue how the wheat growsDoesn't mind the rain, hates the cold thoughSpecially when those icewinds blow snow
All along the lane, bees are buzzingLittle furry things in hedgerows swirringIn amongst the corn the bunnies are bouncingRoosters spring upon their feet
Behind the cowshedThe plowman is taking a peekAt the farmer's daughterWho's hanging her undies in the sun
Better get on your boots and join usDown on the farm
Down here on the farm
It's a lovely day for country walkingThe vicar's on his bike, Vinny's skateboardingThe farmer and his dog out back shootingThe gun goes off and birds stop tweeting
Lost dog sneaks around the farmyardGreat big pile of sh..t behind the rhubarbSitting in his pram, baby buntingDogs are up and starts his grunting
Give him a drink, he's gone pinkWants his mummy, needs changing I thinkSuch a lot can be done on the farmIn the sunshineAnd when it's lunchtimeIt's hop down the pub for a pintSneak out the backway with Nelly the barmaidTo the woods
Sunday morning hear the churchbells ringingHigh up in the trees the birds were singingIn the dewey grass spiders spinningAll around the farm animals stirringThrough the morning mist the bulls are beefingUp across the meadows cows are munchingCrazy but it's time for milking
There's such a lot to be done on the farmIn the sunshine, and when it's lunchtimeIt's hop down the pub for a pintBack on the tractor to finish the plowing
Standing all alone, Fred the scarecrowHasn't got a clue how the wheat growsDoesn't mind the rain, hates the cold thoughSpecially when those icewinds blow snow
All along the lane, bees are buzzingLittle furry things in hedgerows swirringIn amongst the corn the bunnies are bouncingRoosters spring upon their feet
Behind the cowshedThe plowman is taking a peekAt the farmer's daughterWho's hanging her undies in the sun
Better get on your boots and join usDown on the farm
Down here on the farm
It's a lovely day for country walkingThe vicar's on his bike, Vinny's skateboardingThe farmer and his dog out back shootingThe gun goes off and birds stop tweeting
Lost dog sneaks around the farmyardGreat big pile of sh..t behind the rhubarbSitting in his pram, baby buntingDogs are up and starts his grunting
Give him a drink, he's gone pinkWants his mummy, needs changing I thinkSuch a lot can be done on the farmIn the sunshineAnd when it's lunchtimeIt's hop down the pub for a pintSneak out the backway with Nelly the barmaidTo the woods
