Lirik Lagu You Never Can Tell, C'est La Vie - Emmylou Harris
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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.
(Chuck Berry)
It was a teenage weddingAnd the old folks wished them wellYou could see that PierreDid truly love the mademoiselleAnd now the young monsieur and madameHave rung the chapel bell"C'est la vie", say the old folksIt goes to slow you never can tellThey furnished off an apartmentWith a two room Roebuck saleThe coolerator was crammedWith T.V. dimmers and ginger aleBut when Pierre found workThe little money comin' worked out well"C'est la vie", say the old folksIt goes to show you never can tell
They had a hi-fi phonoBoy did they let it blastSeven hundred little recordsAll rockin' rhythm and jazzBut when the sun went downThe rapid tempo of the music fell"C'est la vie", say the old folksIt goes to show you never can tell
they bought a souped-up jitneyT'was a cherry-red fifty nineThey drove it down to New OrleansTo celebrate their anniversaryIt was there that PierreWas wedded to the lovely mad'moiselle"C'est la vie", say the old folksIt goes to show you never can tell
It was a teenage weddingAnd the old folks wished them wellYou could see that PierreDid truly love the mademoiselleAnd now the young monsieur and madameHave rung the chapel bell"C'est la vie", say the old folksIt goes to slow you never can tellThey furnished off an apartmentWith a two room Roebuck saleThe coolerator was crammedWith T.V. dimmers and ginger aleBut when Pierre found workThe little money comin' worked out well"C'est la vie", say the old folksIt goes to show you never can tell
They had a hi-fi phonoBoy did they let it blastSeven hundred little recordsAll rockin' rhythm and jazzBut when the sun went downThe rapid tempo of the music fell"C'est la vie", say the old folksIt goes to show you never can tell
they bought a souped-up jitneyT'was a cherry-red fifty nineThey drove it down to New OrleansTo celebrate their anniversaryIt was there that PierreWas wedded to the lovely mad'moiselle"C'est la vie", say the old folksIt goes to show you never can tell
