Lirik Lagu Destination - Grüvis Malt
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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.
When my eyes were bigI'd rig up the make shift picturesSelf-manufactured fractional filmsTo fill space where time placed holesThe goals of many tend to leave them emptyOr to stuff them up with cable box memoriesThe goals of many, empty boxes are filledSo that you can see the floor.
Maybe my eyes were never bigMaybe my head was just smallHaven't been immortal in three or four yearsAnd that's all
When my eyes were bigI'd wake up to a low ceilingOne thousand bee stings would be tossed asideTo make space for time to place holesThe guilt of many tends to leave them emptyNot me I'm stuffed up with VCR memoriesThe guilt of many, empty boxes are filled so that you can't see the floor
A little trustA little trust
Maybe my eyes were never bigMaybe my head was just smallHaven't been immortal in three or four yearsSo good bye
Maybe my eyes were never bigMaybe my head was just smallHaven't been immortal in three or four yearsAnd that's all
When my eyes were bigI'd wake up to a low ceilingOne thousand bee stings would be tossed asideTo make space for time to place holesThe guilt of many tends to leave them emptyNot me I'm stuffed up with VCR memoriesThe guilt of many, empty boxes are filled so that you can't see the floor
A little trustA little trust
Maybe my eyes were never bigMaybe my head was just smallHaven't been immortal in three or four yearsSo good bye
