Lirik Lagu The Squirrel Crossed The Road - Jane Siberry
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
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- 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.
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- 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
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Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
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- 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
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- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
the squirrel crossed the roadlike a ribbon on a fanand the afternoon cicadathrew a spell across this landand the waves rolled off the Georgian rocksand threw a friend upon the sand
oh Nonenow I understandthat the searching never stopsuntil you have a man in mindsecond booth the King's Headleave the ordinary men behindgo ask them to playall the glorious love songs they can find
as for you, Dewarnow I understandthat the searching never stopsuntil you have a drink in handdrinking to your gloomin the slow-whirl licensed roomah, yes - she was lovelyyou told us (many times)'neath the moon
the squirrel crossed the roadlike a ribbon on a fan...
oh Madamnow I understandthat the searching never stopsuntil things are out of handthen you jump up to heavenpull down the wrath of Godyou're alive when men are falling downsuspended when they're not
and oh Thomasnow I understandthat the searching never stopsuntil you are a manwhether early morning hunting deeror women in the sandthat measured raging overdrivemakes you feel alivea man
the squirrel crossed the roadlike a ribbon on a fan...
oh Salnow I understandthat the searching never stopsuntil you're in a foreign landhaunting yourself at Delphior melting in Lausanneor good times in Marbella(yes - you have a lovely tan)
and Oh Little Onenow I understandthat your searching never stopsuntil you leave your headyou want peacethank God you laugh at what your friends saidthey said - barefoot in the Himalayashe'll just find his feet have spreadbut in you I have greatest faith
the squirrel crossed the roadlike a ribbon on a fanand the afternoon cicadathrew a spell across this landand the waves rolled off the Georgian rocksand threw a friend upon the sand
oh Nonenow I understandthat the searching never stopsuntil you have a man in mindsecond booth the King's Headleave the ordinary men behindgo ask them to playall the glorious love songs they can find
as for you, Dewarnow I understandthat the searching never stopsuntil you have a drink in handdrinking to your gloomin the slow-whirl licensed roomah, yes - she was lovelyyou told us (many times)'neath the moon
the squirrel crossed the roadlike a ribbon on a fan...
oh Madamnow I understandthat the searching never stopsuntil things are out of handthen you jump up to heavenpull down the wrath of Godyou're alive when men are falling downsuspended when they're not
and oh Thomasnow I understandthat the searching never stopsuntil you are a manwhether early morning hunting deeror women in the sandthat measured raging overdrivemakes you feel alivea man
the squirrel crossed the roadlike a ribbon on a fan...
oh Salnow I understandthat the searching never stopsuntil you're in a foreign landhaunting yourself at Delphior melting in Lausanneor good times in Marbella(yes - you have a lovely tan)
and Oh Little Onenow I understandthat your searching never stopsuntil you leave your headyou want peacethank God you laugh at what your friends saidthey said - barefoot in the Himalayashe'll just find his feet have spreadbut in you I have greatest faith
the squirrel crossed the roadlike a ribbon on a fanand the afternoon cicadathrew a spell across this landand the waves rolled off the Georgian rocksand threw a friend upon the sand
