Lirik Lagu Lost In Crowds - Ian Anderson
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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 get lost in crowds: if I can,I remain invisible to the hungry mouths.I stay unapproachable.I wear the landscape of the urban chameleon.Scarred by attention.And quietly addicted to innocence.
So, who am I?Come on: ask me, I dare you.So, who am I?Come on: question me, if you care to.And why not try to interrogate this apparition?I melt away to get lost in this quaint condition.
At starry parties where,Amongst the rich and the famousI'm stuck for words: or worse,I blether with the best of them.I see their eyes glazeAnd they look for the drinks tray.Something in the driftOf my conversation bothers them.
So, who am I?Come on: ask me, etc.
In scary airports, in concourses over-filled,I am detached in serious observation.As a passenger, I become un-tethered whenI get lost in clouds: at home with my own quiet company.
Herald Tribune or USA Today.Sauvignon Blanc or oaky Chardonnay.Asleep for the movie.Awake for the dawnDancing on England and hedgerowsEembossed on a carpet of green.I descend and forgive meI mean to get lost in crowds.
So, who am I?Come on: ask me, I dare you.So, who am I?Come on: question me, if you care to.And why not try to interrogate this apparition?I melt away to get lost in this quaint condition.
At starry parties where,Amongst the rich and the famousI'm stuck for words: or worse,I blether with the best of them.I see their eyes glazeAnd they look for the drinks tray.Something in the driftOf my conversation bothers them.
So, who am I?Come on: ask me, etc.
In scary airports, in concourses over-filled,I am detached in serious observation.As a passenger, I become un-tethered whenI get lost in clouds: at home with my own quiet company.
Herald Tribune or USA Today.Sauvignon Blanc or oaky Chardonnay.Asleep for the movie.Awake for the dawnDancing on England and hedgerowsEembossed on a carpet of green.I descend and forgive meI mean to get lost in crowds.
