Lirik Lagu The Riddle - Gigi D'Agostino
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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.
I got two strong arms blessings of babylonwith time to carry on and tryfor sins and false alarmsso to america the bravewise men save
near a tree by a riverthere's a hole in the groundwhere an old man of Arangoes around and aroundand his mind is a beaconin the veil of the nightfor a strange kind of fashionthere's a wrong and a rightnear a tree by a riverthere's a hole in the groundwhere an old man of arangoes around and aroundand his mind is a beaconin the veil of the nightfor a strange kind of fashionthere's a wrong and a rightbut he'll never, never fight over you
near a tree by a riverthere's a hole in the groundwhere an old man of arangoes around and aroundand his mind is a beaconin the veil of the nightfor a strange kind of fashionthere's a wrong and a rightnear a tree by a riverthere's a hole in the groundwhere an old man of arangoes around and aroundand his mind is a beaconin the veil of the nightfor a strange kind of fashionthere's a wrong and a rightbut he'll never, never fight over you
i got plans for usnights in the sculleryand days instead of mei only know what to discussof for anything but lightwise men fighting over you
it's not me you seepieces of valentinewith just a song of mineto keep from burning historyseasons of gasoline and goldwise men foldnear a tree by a riverthere's a hole in the groundwhere an old man of arangoes around and aroundand his mind is a beaconin the veil of the nightfor a strange kind of fashionthere's a wrong and a rightbut he'll never, never fight over you
i got time to killsly looks in corridorswithout a plan of yoursa blackbird sings on bluebird hillthanks to the calling of the wild
wise mens child.
near a tree by a riverthere's a hole in the groundwhere an old man of Arangoes around and aroundand his mind is a beaconin the veil of the nightfor a strange kind of fashionthere's a wrong and a rightnear a tree by a riverthere's a hole in the groundwhere an old man of arangoes around and aroundand his mind is a beaconin the veil of the nightfor a strange kind of fashionthere's a wrong and a rightbut he'll never, never fight over you
near a tree by a riverthere's a hole in the groundwhere an old man of arangoes around and aroundand his mind is a beaconin the veil of the nightfor a strange kind of fashionthere's a wrong and a rightnear a tree by a riverthere's a hole in the groundwhere an old man of arangoes around and aroundand his mind is a beaconin the veil of the nightfor a strange kind of fashionthere's a wrong and a rightbut he'll never, never fight over you
i got plans for usnights in the sculleryand days instead of mei only know what to discussof for anything but lightwise men fighting over you
it's not me you seepieces of valentinewith just a song of mineto keep from burning historyseasons of gasoline and goldwise men foldnear a tree by a riverthere's a hole in the groundwhere an old man of arangoes around and aroundand his mind is a beaconin the veil of the nightfor a strange kind of fashionthere's a wrong and a rightbut he'll never, never fight over you
i got time to killsly looks in corridorswithout a plan of yoursa blackbird sings on bluebird hillthanks to the calling of the wild
wise mens child.
