Lirik Lagu Better On Holiday - Franz Ferdinand
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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.
It's always better on holidayThat's why we only work when we need the money
Jacqueline was seventeen and working on the desk of the poetry libraryWhen she caught the eye behind Ivor's spectacleThey shared tea, ideas and passionsHis eyes forgot the face they were peering fromWhen they peered upon her faceWell, you know that face as well as I do:Elastic youth and vitality, but when she returned the gazeShe returned the face that he was staring from
Gregor was down, kicked again and again by city centre neds"Look, I'm so drunk, I don't give a fuck - I don't mind if you kill me"At which point he claims angels dragged him into the back of a Ford SierraAnd dumped him on Sauchiehall Street
Jacqueline was seventeen and working on the desk of the poetry libraryWhen she caught the eye behind Ivor's spectacleThey shared tea, ideas and passionsHis eyes forgot the face they were peering fromWhen they peered upon her faceWell, you know that face as well as I do:Elastic youth and vitality, but when she returned the gazeShe returned the face that he was staring from
Gregor was down, kicked again and again by city centre neds"Look, I'm so drunk, I don't give a fuck - I don't mind if you kill me"At which point he claims angels dragged him into the back of a Ford SierraAnd dumped him on Sauchiehall Street