Lirik Lagu Coyote - Joni Mitchell
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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
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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.
No regrets CoyoteWe just come from such different sets of circumstanceI'm up all night in the studiosAnd you're up early on your ranchYou'll be brushing out a brood mare's tailWhile the sun is ascendingAnd I'll just be getting home with my reel to reel...There's no comprehendingJust how close to the bone and the skin and the eyesAnd the lips you can getAnd still feel so aloneAnd still feel relatedLike stations in some relayYou're not a hit and run driver, no, noRacing awayYou just picked up a hitcherA prisoner of the white lines on the freeway
We saw a farmhouse burning downIn the middle of nowhereIn the middle of the nightAnd we rolled right past that tragedyTill we turned into some road house lightsWhere a local band was playingLocals were up kicking and shaking on the floorAnd the next thing I knowThat Coyote's at my doorHe pins me in a corner and he won't take "No!"He drags me out on the dance floorAnd we're dancing close and slowNow he's got a woman at homeHe's got another woman down the hallHe seems to want me anywayWhy'd you have to get so drunkAnd lead me on that wayYou just picked up a hitcherA prisoner of the white lines of the freeway
I looked a Coyote right in the faceOn the road to Baljennie near my old home townHe went running thru the whisker wheatChasing some prize downAnd a hawk was playing with himCoyote was jumping straight up and making passesHe had those same eyes - just like yoursUnder your dark glassesPrivately probing the public roomsAnd peeking thru keyholes in numbered doorsWhere the players lick their woundsAnd take their temporary loversAnd their pills and powders to get them thru this passion play
No regrets, CoyoteI just get off up awaysYou just picked up a hitcherA prisoner of the white lines on the freeway
Coyote
We saw a farmhouse burning downIn the middle of nowhereIn the middle of the nightAnd we rolled right past that tragedyTill we turned into some road house lightsWhere a local band was playingLocals were up kicking and shaking on the floorAnd the next thing I knowThat Coyote's at my doorHe pins me in a corner and he won't take "No!"He drags me out on the dance floorAnd we're dancing close and slowNow he's got a woman at homeHe's got another woman down the hallHe seems to want me anywayWhy'd you have to get so drunkAnd lead me on that wayYou just picked up a hitcherA prisoner of the white lines of the freeway
I looked a Coyote right in the faceOn the road to Baljennie near my old home townHe went running thru the whisker wheatChasing some prize downAnd a hawk was playing with himCoyote was jumping straight up and making passesHe had those same eyes - just like yoursUnder your dark glassesPrivately probing the public roomsAnd peeking thru keyholes in numbered doorsWhere the players lick their woundsAnd take their temporary loversAnd their pills and powders to get them thru this passion play
No regrets, CoyoteI just get off up awaysYou just picked up a hitcherA prisoner of the white lines on the freeway
Coyote
