Lirik Lagu Connection - Jefferson Starship
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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.
Unused lyrics at beginning of lyric sheet:Warm.....round the hunting fireWrapped in the robes of the dead warriorProtected from ferocious windsUnder the shield of the dead gladiatorStanding in the darkness of this stagecraftAll is black I cannot see your faces I needLight I want to see your eyesLet my voice wash over your facesConnection
ConnectionWhoaa ohhh
A hundred thousand years agoPeople livin' in bone white citiesComin' and goin' on streets of silverTalkin' future history
Then something very strong went wrongAnd suddenly
People gathered round the hunting fires(Huddled in caves like animal, not human)Round the warmth of the late night fireCities gone, memories fadingSpend their lives round the late night fireGive their souls to the hunting fireSeeking each other's companyTryin' to remember ancient history
They lost connectionThey lost contactThey need to touch youReach out across the ages and touch you
Meanwhile somewhere in the 20th centuryA young girl named Phoebe CaulfieldPlops herself down on the sofaPops open a soda and watches you
She likes to watch murderer talkShe likes to see them on my TVShe likes to watch them how they walkShe likes to hear what they say
It's like a car crashBloody fascination
You wonder how they get their shoes tiedSit and stare at the horror thereShe knows you watch them tooStranglers, murderers, snipers, terroristsPolitical assassins, crazy ones, cool onesAll them looking for
ConnectionThey lost contactThey lost directionThey need sexual, mysticalMagical, uninterrupted, Peter Gabriel likeContact
Here I amAgain insideThis darknessAll is blackI cannot see your futureGive me lightI want to see your eyes
ConnectionWhoaa ohhh
A hundred thousand years agoPeople livin' in bone white citiesComin' and goin' on streets of silverTalkin' future history
Then something very strong went wrongAnd suddenly
People gathered round the hunting fires(Huddled in caves like animal, not human)Round the warmth of the late night fireCities gone, memories fadingSpend their lives round the late night fireGive their souls to the hunting fireSeeking each other's companyTryin' to remember ancient history
They lost connectionThey lost contactThey need to touch youReach out across the ages and touch you
Meanwhile somewhere in the 20th centuryA young girl named Phoebe CaulfieldPlops herself down on the sofaPops open a soda and watches you
She likes to watch murderer talkShe likes to see them on my TVShe likes to watch them how they walkShe likes to hear what they say
It's like a car crashBloody fascination
You wonder how they get their shoes tiedSit and stare at the horror thereShe knows you watch them tooStranglers, murderers, snipers, terroristsPolitical assassins, crazy ones, cool onesAll them looking for
ConnectionThey lost contactThey lost directionThey need sexual, mysticalMagical, uninterrupted, Peter Gabriel likeContact
Here I amAgain insideThis darknessAll is blackI cannot see your futureGive me lightI want to see your eyes
