Lirik Lagu The Call - Country Joe McDonald
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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.
Far and near, high and clear,Hark to the call of War.Over the gorse and the golden dells,Ringing and swinging the clamorous bells,Praying and saying of wild farewells:War! War! War!
High and low, all must go:Hark to the shout of War!Leave to the women the harvest yield;Gird ye, men, for the sinister field;A sabre instead of a scythe to wield;War! Red war!
Rich and poor, lord and boor,Hark to the blast of War!Tinker and tailor and millionaire,Actor in triumph and priest in prayer,Comrades now in the hell out there,Sweep to the fire of War!
Prince and page, sot and sage,Hark to the roar of War!Poet, professor and circus clown,Chimney-sweep and fop of the town,Into the pot and be melted down:Into the pot of War!
Women all, hear the callThe pitiless call of War!Look your last on your dearest ones,Brothers and husbands, fathers, sons:Swift they go to the ravenous guns,The gluttonous guns of War.
Everywhere thrill the airThe maniac bells of War.There will be little of sleeping to-night;There will be wailing and weeping to-night;Death's red sickle is reaping to-night:War! War! War!War! War! War!War! War! War! War!War! War! War! War!War! War! War! War!War! War! War! War!
High and low, all must go:Hark to the shout of War!Leave to the women the harvest yield;Gird ye, men, for the sinister field;A sabre instead of a scythe to wield;War! Red war!
Rich and poor, lord and boor,Hark to the blast of War!Tinker and tailor and millionaire,Actor in triumph and priest in prayer,Comrades now in the hell out there,Sweep to the fire of War!
Prince and page, sot and sage,Hark to the roar of War!Poet, professor and circus clown,Chimney-sweep and fop of the town,Into the pot and be melted down:Into the pot of War!
Women all, hear the callThe pitiless call of War!Look your last on your dearest ones,Brothers and husbands, fathers, sons:Swift they go to the ravenous guns,The gluttonous guns of War.
Everywhere thrill the airThe maniac bells of War.There will be little of sleeping to-night;There will be wailing and weeping to-night;Death's red sickle is reaping to-night:War! War! War!War! War! War!War! War! War! War!War! War! War! War!War! War! War! War!War! War! War! War!
