Lirik Lagu Sittin' On The Front Porch Swing - Dolly Parton
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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 remember a timeWhen the bloom was on the cottonWhen our hearts chased the cloudsLike the swallow on the wingWhen our cares, which were already fewWere soon forgottenJust sittin' on the front porch swing
Oh, we'd sit every SundayAnd watched the married ladiesAnd we'd dream of white dressesAnd churchbells in the springAnd they'd talk and paint their nailsWhile they'd let us hold their babiesSittin' on the front porch swing
Where was I when the time cameTo join the married ladiesWhy did I paint the nailWhen the finger had no ringWhy do I sit at my ageAnd long to hold their babiesSittin' on the front porch swing
When the mind longs to followBut the memory erasesAnd the lips form the wordsBut the heart no longer singsWhen the leaves in the hollowHave been dyed to match our facesSittin' on the front porch swing
Oh, we'll dream of the timeWhen the bloom was on the cottonWhen our hearts chased the cloudsLike the swallow on the wingBut the words to the rhymeAre not the only thing forgottenSittin' on the front porch swingSittin' on the front porch swing
Oh, we'd sit every SundayAnd watched the married ladiesAnd we'd dream of white dressesAnd churchbells in the springAnd they'd talk and paint their nailsWhile they'd let us hold their babiesSittin' on the front porch swing
Where was I when the time cameTo join the married ladiesWhy did I paint the nailWhen the finger had no ringWhy do I sit at my ageAnd long to hold their babiesSittin' on the front porch swing
When the mind longs to followBut the memory erasesAnd the lips form the wordsBut the heart no longer singsWhen the leaves in the hollowHave been dyed to match our facesSittin' on the front porch swing
Oh, we'll dream of the timeWhen the bloom was on the cottonWhen our hearts chased the cloudsLike the swallow on the wingBut the words to the rhymeAre not the only thing forgottenSittin' on the front porch swingSittin' on the front porch swing
