Lirik Lagu Spinning Over The Island - Funeral For A Friend
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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 falls apart.Clockwork hearts, running out.Rusted needle in the vein.We all fall down
We find our place, in circuitryWe worship our gods, the TV screens.We substitute, our lives for another.
It's kill or be killed,It's our nature.To give up control,It's our failure.
Like young lovers planting seeds,It's anarchy, head down in shame.Seasons come and seasons go andWe grow old, never learn from our mistakes.
Around the crown, we all fall downRusted people all in vain, corroding in the rain.A well-made dream, flog it down, destroyed it for you.Your time well spent, a living lie that covers everything.
It's kill or be killed,It's our nature.To give up control,It's our failure.
Like young lovers planting seeds,It's anarchy, head down in shame.Seasons come and seasons go andWe grow old, never learn from our mistakes.
Never
Cross the river, down we go, hold me under.Hold your breath, and play the part, race towards the finish line.Cross the river, down we go, hold me under.Hold your breath, and play the part, race towards the finish line.
Race towards the finish line,What's mine is yours and yours is mine.
Race towards the finish line,What's mine is yours and yours is mine.Race towards the finish line,What's mine is yours and yours is mine.
Race towards the finish line.
And hope is something you have lost,The past is holding on and on.And hope is something you have lost,The past is holding on and on and on.
We find our place, in circuitryWe worship our gods, the TV screens.We substitute, our lives for another.
It's kill or be killed,It's our nature.To give up control,It's our failure.
Like young lovers planting seeds,It's anarchy, head down in shame.Seasons come and seasons go andWe grow old, never learn from our mistakes.
Around the crown, we all fall downRusted people all in vain, corroding in the rain.A well-made dream, flog it down, destroyed it for you.Your time well spent, a living lie that covers everything.
It's kill or be killed,It's our nature.To give up control,It's our failure.
Like young lovers planting seeds,It's anarchy, head down in shame.Seasons come and seasons go andWe grow old, never learn from our mistakes.
Never
Cross the river, down we go, hold me under.Hold your breath, and play the part, race towards the finish line.Cross the river, down we go, hold me under.Hold your breath, and play the part, race towards the finish line.
Race towards the finish line,What's mine is yours and yours is mine.
Race towards the finish line,What's mine is yours and yours is mine.Race towards the finish line,What's mine is yours and yours is mine.
Race towards the finish line.
And hope is something you have lost,The past is holding on and on.And hope is something you have lost,The past is holding on and on and on.
