Lirik Lagu At The Beginning Of Time - Jane Siberry
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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.
at the beginning of timebefore there were waveswe'd sit in our boatswe'd float there all day
and there weren't any waves'cause there wasn't any wind'cause there wasn't any sunwe were waiting for the world to begin
we were waiting in the darkness
each in our own boateach in our own thoughtssometimes you could hear peopletalking amongst themselves but...(someone had a boat with wheels and I saidyou're a bit early but I know how you feel)but mostly it was just silence
and the silence only broken bythe absence of the clinking of the mastsand every now and then a bird would not fly byand someone would look up and saywhat wasn't that ?
we were waiting in the darkness
and one night (or was it day?)I was awoken from a dreamI was dreaming of someplace like I'd never beenand I heard someone saysomeone's fallen in and they can't swimso I leaned out and I pulled them inand he was holding his headand it was huge and shaped like a fishand he slid down to the crook of the keeland when I was sure he'd fallen asleepI fell back to my reverie
we were waiting waiting waitingwaiting in the darkness
and you know what I miss most about that time?it was the quality of blacknessit was soft somehowin the absence of fearyou could take it into your mouthand send it out through your teethmy dear
but the silence...oh, if I could go back to those timesI'd take that silence thereI'd take it into myself and bring it back to youand this is what I'd say
waiting in the darkness
at the beginning of timebefore there were waveswe'd sit in our boatswe'd float there all day(or was it night?)
and there weren't any waves'cause there wasn't any wind'cause there wasn't any sunwe were waiting for the world to begin
we were waiting for the world to begin
now?
no.
and there weren't any waves'cause there wasn't any wind'cause there wasn't any sunwe were waiting for the world to begin
we were waiting in the darkness
each in our own boateach in our own thoughtssometimes you could hear peopletalking amongst themselves but...(someone had a boat with wheels and I saidyou're a bit early but I know how you feel)but mostly it was just silence
and the silence only broken bythe absence of the clinking of the mastsand every now and then a bird would not fly byand someone would look up and saywhat wasn't that ?
we were waiting in the darkness
and one night (or was it day?)I was awoken from a dreamI was dreaming of someplace like I'd never beenand I heard someone saysomeone's fallen in and they can't swimso I leaned out and I pulled them inand he was holding his headand it was huge and shaped like a fishand he slid down to the crook of the keeland when I was sure he'd fallen asleepI fell back to my reverie
we were waiting waiting waitingwaiting in the darkness
and you know what I miss most about that time?it was the quality of blacknessit was soft somehowin the absence of fearyou could take it into your mouthand send it out through your teethmy dear
but the silence...oh, if I could go back to those timesI'd take that silence thereI'd take it into myself and bring it back to youand this is what I'd say
waiting in the darkness
at the beginning of timebefore there were waveswe'd sit in our boatswe'd float there all day(or was it night?)
and there weren't any waves'cause there wasn't any wind'cause there wasn't any sunwe were waiting for the world to begin
we were waiting for the world to begin
now?
no.
