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Lirik Lagu Slip Jigs And Reels [Oxford Apollo] - Fairport Convention

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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.
He was barely a man in his grandfather’s coatSewn into the lining a ten shilling noteGoodbye to the familyFarewell to the shore‘Till I taste good fortune you’ll see me no moreNow the boat on the ocean tossed like a (book?)Then one fine mornin’ they sighted New YorkHe stood on the gangplank and breathed in the airA lowland aplenty I’ve come for my share
And he did like the ladies, their eyes and the FallAnd their ankles and dresses down on the dance floorRollin’ the dice, and spinnin’ their wheelsBut he took most delight in the slip jigs and reels
There’s talk of a pistol, and some say a knifeBut all have agreed there was somebody’s wifeDreadful commotion, a terrible fightHe left a man dead and ran into the nightOn a train to St Louis, just one jump aheadHe slept one eye open, a 6 gun in bedHe dreamt of the mountains and great fields of homeCrossing the plain where the buffalo roam
CHORUS
A bad reputation’s a hard thing to bearMother’s for scorn, the children they stareSo he found consolation in (flash?) companyHe liked things so bad with a girl on each kneeOh, they called him The Kid, and by 21All that he knew was the power of the gunAnd by 23, he’d shot 5 men down that got in his way as he ran all around
CHORUS
Theres bones on the desert and buzzards that flyIn the highest of circles, just wishing he’d dieBut in manors of cruelty, it must be saidA landlord will pick your bones before you’re deadIt was while (Escalaro?) I heard someone sayIn the deadliest ambush near old Santa FeAnd the young buck was taken, dressed in a coatAnd inside the lining a ten shilling note
CHORUS