Lirik Lagu This Is Not Love - Jethro Tull
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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.
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.
Winds howled. Rains spit down.All these nights playing precious games.Cheap hotel in some seaboard townClosed down for the winter and whispered names.Puppy-dog waves on a big moon seaSnap our heels half-heartedlyAnd how come you know better than me,That this is not love.No, this is not love.
Empty drugstore postcards freezeSunburst images of summers gone.Think I see us in these promenade daysBefore we learned October's song.Out on the headland, one gale-whipped tree;Curious, head bent to see.And how come you know better than meThat this is not love.
How come you know better than meHow come you know better than meHowcome you know better than meThat this is not love.
Down to the sad south, smokey plumesMark that real world city home.Broken spells and silent gloomOoze from that concrete honeycomb.Puppy-dog waves on a big moon seaSnapped our heels half-heartedlyAnd how come you know better than meThat this is not love.No this is not love.
Empty drugstore postcards freezeSunburst images of summers gone.Think I see us in these promenade daysBefore we learned October's song.Out on the headland, one gale-whipped tree;Curious, head bent to see.And how come you know better than meThat this is not love.
How come you know better than meHow come you know better than meHowcome you know better than meThat this is not love.
Down to the sad south, smokey plumesMark that real world city home.Broken spells and silent gloomOoze from that concrete honeycomb.Puppy-dog waves on a big moon seaSnapped our heels half-heartedlyAnd how come you know better than meThat this is not love.No this is not love.
