Lirik Lagu Turning Round - Chris De Burgh
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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.
Turning Round
Flying, I thought I'd never learn that flying,I thought I'd spend my whole life trying,For flying is that ancient art of keeping one foot on the ground...
Lying, I thought I'd never keep from lying,I thought I'd lose it all by sighing,For lying is that ancient art of hiding words that will never be found.
Crying, I thought I'd never stop that crying,I thought I'd always dream of dying,For crying is that ancient art of weeping rivers into the ground.
Oh dying, I thought I'd never see that dying,I thought I'd spend my whole life flying,For dying is that ancient art of keeping one world turning round.
Sighing, I thought I'd never keep from sighing,I thought I'd always be there crying,For sighing is that ancient art of breathing sadness all around.
And trying, I thought I'd spend my seasons trying,I thought I could stop myself from lying,For trying is that ancient art of proving that the world is round.
Oh flying, oh oh, lying, oh oh, crying, oh oh, sighing, oh oh,Trying, oh oh and dying, oh oh,For dying it that ancient art of growing flowers in the ground, Yes it is...
Flying, I thought I'd never learn that flying,I thought I'd spend my whole life trying,For flying is that ancient art of keeping one foot on the ground...
Lying, I thought I'd never keep from lying,I thought I'd lose it all by sighing,For lying is that ancient art of hiding words that will never be found.
Crying, I thought I'd never stop that crying,I thought I'd always dream of dying,For crying is that ancient art of weeping rivers into the ground.
Oh dying, I thought I'd never see that dying,I thought I'd spend my whole life flying,For dying is that ancient art of keeping one world turning round.
Sighing, I thought I'd never keep from sighing,I thought I'd always be there crying,For sighing is that ancient art of breathing sadness all around.
And trying, I thought I'd spend my seasons trying,I thought I could stop myself from lying,For trying is that ancient art of proving that the world is round.
Oh flying, oh oh, lying, oh oh, crying, oh oh, sighing, oh oh,Trying, oh oh and dying, oh oh,For dying it that ancient art of growing flowers in the ground, Yes it is...
