Lirik Lagu Broken Horse - Freelance Whales
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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.
October's got those orange eyesBut somehow I still lost sightWhen you lifted the lid off of my pumpkin headAnd kissed me goodnight
She could be a thorn in my sideWe never quite broke that horseShe slept in the cul-de-sac ryeSeven miles from my front porch
Bundle up and come with me nowDown the road where to the burned down barnWe could make a blanket of coatsAnd breathe our souls into the neighbor's front lawn
But, oh god, that look in your eyeTrouble that does not search wordsIt sprung from the biblical vine andAwaiting to return to the dirt
The stitches in your winter clothesYour cello bowsWe stole your hair to make themWe're sorry for the iron shoesWe nailed to youAnd stuck you in the rainAnd then you sprinted awaySprinted away to where I don't knowGod's moving in your bloodstreamWhere the cross beats aren't so slow
You swept all the red from my cheeksI didn't hear you come back insideI light up the gas in the denAnd stand there in the thin winter lightBut, oh god, that curve in your spineA question mark, a doctor's sighWas framed by the windowsillAnd you saw something I did not in that nightYou saw something I did not in that night
The stitches in your winter clothesYour cello bowsWe stole your hair to make themWe're sorry for the iron shoesWe nailed to youAnd stuck you in the rainAnd then you sprinted awaySprinted away to where I don't knowGod's moving in your bloodstreamWhere the cross beats aren't so slow
God's moving in your bloodstreamWhere the cross beats aren't so slow
She could be a thorn in my sideWe never quite broke that horseShe slept in the cul-de-sac ryeSeven miles from my front porch
Bundle up and come with me nowDown the road where to the burned down barnWe could make a blanket of coatsAnd breathe our souls into the neighbor's front lawn
But, oh god, that look in your eyeTrouble that does not search wordsIt sprung from the biblical vine andAwaiting to return to the dirt
The stitches in your winter clothesYour cello bowsWe stole your hair to make themWe're sorry for the iron shoesWe nailed to youAnd stuck you in the rainAnd then you sprinted awaySprinted away to where I don't knowGod's moving in your bloodstreamWhere the cross beats aren't so slow
You swept all the red from my cheeksI didn't hear you come back insideI light up the gas in the denAnd stand there in the thin winter lightBut, oh god, that curve in your spineA question mark, a doctor's sighWas framed by the windowsillAnd you saw something I did not in that nightYou saw something I did not in that night
The stitches in your winter clothesYour cello bowsWe stole your hair to make themWe're sorry for the iron shoesWe nailed to youAnd stuck you in the rainAnd then you sprinted awaySprinted away to where I don't knowGod's moving in your bloodstreamWhere the cross beats aren't so slow
God's moving in your bloodstreamWhere the cross beats aren't so slow
