Lirik Lagu Mimi On The Beach - 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.
I scan the horizon for you, MimiI scan for the both of usI scan the horizon for you, MimiI stand and scan on the strand of sandstand and scan on the strand of sand
but first I'm sitting over heresee that gaggle of guys and girlsa typical day at the beachwell, typical 'til I make my speech
there is a girl out on the seafloating on a pink surfboardwith a picnic lunch and parasolsitting there like a typical girl
this is not a locker roomand that's a surfboard --- not a yachtthe arrangement's not --- quite --- quite there
one girl laughs at skinny guyssomeone else points out a queerthey're all jocks --- both guys and girlspress the button --- take your cue
and see the girl with perfect teethshe picks up lonely guys in barsthen she takes off when they've bought her drinksdon't you have money? I askof course I do...
this is not a locker roomand that's a surfboard --- not a yachtthe arrangement's not --- quite --- quite there
but the day was faultless in beautypitched on tropical scenerystretched from white sandup to the open skydown to the shining sea againand then back to meand Mimi on the beachMimi on the beachMimi and me...
I'm still sitting over thereone guy just got up and brayedthey wag their words --- they're all in heatI can ignore it --- just don't steam up the view
Mimi's still out on the seafloating on a pink surfboardshe's checking out her arms and legsin case her casing's getting burnt
this is not a locker roomand that's a surfboard --- not a yachtthe arrangement's not --- quite --- quite there
but the day was faultless in beautypitched on tropical scenerystretched from white sandup to the open skydown to the shining sea againand then back to meand Mimi on the beachMimi on the beachMimi and me...
you don't know me but I've been watching you all dayand I've come to the edge of the water now to have my saythe picnic lunch is offthrow your parasol awayput your belly to the board, Mimi, and paddle out to seathen turn the board around, Mimi, until you're facing methen you wait for the waves to start buildingfor the valleys to deepenand the mountains to increase in heightand when the right times comes, Mimiyou grab the edges of the board with your handslift yourself up and stand thereand see as fasr as you can seestand up, MimiSTAND UP
I scan the horizon for you, MimiI scan for the both of usI scan the horizon for you, MimiI stand and scan on the strand of sandstand and scan on the strand of sand
the great leveller is comingand he's not going to stop to take your pulseand he's not going to ask you why you're the way you areand I think that's the worst partyou never get a chance to explain yourselfand he's going to take those mountainsand shove them into the valleysuntil there's nothing left except a vast expanseand you'll float there, Mimion the flat Sargasso Sea of your souland if they pull you away from your bleaching pink surfboardand stretch you across the windyou'll make no soundwet leaves on a dry mapnothing, nobodythe great leveller or the great escape?
but the day was faultless in beautypitched on tropical scenerystretched from white sandup to the open skydown to the shining sea againand then back to meand Mimi on the beachMimi on the beachMimi and me...
there is a girl out on the seafloating on a pink surfboarda parasol floats nearbythe arrangement's not --- quite --- quite there
but first I'm sitting over heresee that gaggle of guys and girlsa typical day at the beachwell, typical 'til I make my speech
there is a girl out on the seafloating on a pink surfboardwith a picnic lunch and parasolsitting there like a typical girl
this is not a locker roomand that's a surfboard --- not a yachtthe arrangement's not --- quite --- quite there
one girl laughs at skinny guyssomeone else points out a queerthey're all jocks --- both guys and girlspress the button --- take your cue
and see the girl with perfect teethshe picks up lonely guys in barsthen she takes off when they've bought her drinksdon't you have money? I askof course I do...
this is not a locker roomand that's a surfboard --- not a yachtthe arrangement's not --- quite --- quite there
but the day was faultless in beautypitched on tropical scenerystretched from white sandup to the open skydown to the shining sea againand then back to meand Mimi on the beachMimi on the beachMimi and me...
I'm still sitting over thereone guy just got up and brayedthey wag their words --- they're all in heatI can ignore it --- just don't steam up the view
Mimi's still out on the seafloating on a pink surfboardshe's checking out her arms and legsin case her casing's getting burnt
this is not a locker roomand that's a surfboard --- not a yachtthe arrangement's not --- quite --- quite there
but the day was faultless in beautypitched on tropical scenerystretched from white sandup to the open skydown to the shining sea againand then back to meand Mimi on the beachMimi on the beachMimi and me...
you don't know me but I've been watching you all dayand I've come to the edge of the water now to have my saythe picnic lunch is offthrow your parasol awayput your belly to the board, Mimi, and paddle out to seathen turn the board around, Mimi, until you're facing methen you wait for the waves to start buildingfor the valleys to deepenand the mountains to increase in heightand when the right times comes, Mimiyou grab the edges of the board with your handslift yourself up and stand thereand see as fasr as you can seestand up, MimiSTAND UP
I scan the horizon for you, MimiI scan for the both of usI scan the horizon for you, MimiI stand and scan on the strand of sandstand and scan on the strand of sand
the great leveller is comingand he's not going to stop to take your pulseand he's not going to ask you why you're the way you areand I think that's the worst partyou never get a chance to explain yourselfand he's going to take those mountainsand shove them into the valleysuntil there's nothing left except a vast expanseand you'll float there, Mimion the flat Sargasso Sea of your souland if they pull you away from your bleaching pink surfboardand stretch you across the windyou'll make no soundwet leaves on a dry mapnothing, nobodythe great leveller or the great escape?
but the day was faultless in beautypitched on tropical scenerystretched from white sandup to the open skydown to the shining sea againand then back to meand Mimi on the beachMimi on the beachMimi and me...
there is a girl out on the seafloating on a pink surfboarda parasol floats nearbythe arrangement's not --- quite --- quite there
