Lirik Lagu Lithuania - Dan Bern
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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'd like to be a good American and write an elegy to the automobileBut no matter where it takes me I don't really feel any differentI got one foot in the black and white two dimensional ghosts of LithuaniaAnd the other foot in sunny California where the people are all friendlyAs they drive their Mercedes to the mini-malls and take a lunchOr network with you or drive past and kill you for no reason
These are my ghosts: Uncle Emmanuel, Uncle Eli, Aunt MiaAnd my grandparents, Jenny and Tobias, none of whom I've ever metI saw some letters once that they wrote to my dad in Palestine in 1940Not too long before they all were shotMy only link to them is my dad, he knew them, he knew me, now he's gone too
Sometimes I want to get next to them, sometimes I want to drive them all awaySay: You're not my ghosts, I live in Sunny California, I drive a 1992 Red ChevroletI drive fast, and I drive as far west as anyone can driveEight thousand miles from Lithuania and if I could escapeBy driving further then I would, but it doesn't get me anyplace new
I guess if I was a true American, I could write an elegy to the automobileBut when I jump in it doesn't get me any place differentSometimes I want to dance on Hitler's graveAnd shout out: Groucho Marx, Lenny Bruce, Leonard Cohen, Philip Roth,Bob Dylan, Albert Einstein, Leonard Bernstein, Harry Houdini, Sandy Kofax!
And then I want to sing as loud as I canWatch the chandeliers sway dangerously overheadProclaiming Kristalnacht is overI say Kristalnacht is over! The only broken glass tonightWill be from wedding glasses shattered under boot heelsWe're not the ones in the museum, its you,Your curious mustache and your chamber of horrors
I've a friend my age whose parents met in Auschwitz on the Day of LiberationShe lives in San Francisco, a good job, just moved into a new houseI've a friend who lies in her hospital bedAfter fifteen operations from a botched a
These are my ghosts: Uncle Emmanuel, Uncle Eli, Aunt MiaAnd my grandparents, Jenny and Tobias, none of whom I've ever metI saw some letters once that they wrote to my dad in Palestine in 1940Not too long before they all were shotMy only link to them is my dad, he knew them, he knew me, now he's gone too
Sometimes I want to get next to them, sometimes I want to drive them all awaySay: You're not my ghosts, I live in Sunny California, I drive a 1992 Red ChevroletI drive fast, and I drive as far west as anyone can driveEight thousand miles from Lithuania and if I could escapeBy driving further then I would, but it doesn't get me anyplace new
I guess if I was a true American, I could write an elegy to the automobileBut when I jump in it doesn't get me any place differentSometimes I want to dance on Hitler's graveAnd shout out: Groucho Marx, Lenny Bruce, Leonard Cohen, Philip Roth,Bob Dylan, Albert Einstein, Leonard Bernstein, Harry Houdini, Sandy Kofax!
And then I want to sing as loud as I canWatch the chandeliers sway dangerously overheadProclaiming Kristalnacht is overI say Kristalnacht is over! The only broken glass tonightWill be from wedding glasses shattered under boot heelsWe're not the ones in the museum, its you,Your curious mustache and your chamber of horrors
I've a friend my age whose parents met in Auschwitz on the Day of LiberationShe lives in San Francisco, a good job, just moved into a new houseI've a friend who lies in her hospital bedAfter fifteen operations from a botched a
