Lirik Lagu For The Roses - Joni Mitchell
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
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- 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.
I heard it in the wind last nightIt sounded like applauseDid you get a round resounding for youWay up hereIt seems like many dim years agoSince I heard that face to faceOr seen you face to faceThough tonight I can feel you hereI get these notesOn butterflies and lilac spraysFrom girls who just have to tell meThey saw you somewhere
In some office sits a poetAnd he trembles as he singsAnd he asks some guyTo circulate his soul aroundOn your mark red ribbon runnerThe caressing rev of motorsFinely tuned like fancy womenIn thirties evening gownsUp the chartsOff to the airport-Your name's in the newsEverything's first class-The lights go down-And it's just you up thereGetting them to feel like that
Remember the days when you used to sitAnd make up your tunes for loveAnd pour your simple sorrowTo the soundhole and your kneeAnd now you're seenOn giant screensAnd at parties for the pressAnd for people who have slices of youFrom the companyThey toss around your latest golden eggSpeculation-well, who's to knowIf the next one in the nestWill glitter for them so
I guess I seem ungratefulWith my teeth sunk in the handThat brings me thingsI really can't give up just yetNow I sit up hereThe critic!And they introduce some bandBut they seem so much confettiLooking at them on my TV setOh the power and the gloryJust when you're getting a taste for worshipThey start bringing out the hammersAnd the boardsAnd the nails
I heard it in the wind last nightIt sounded like applauseChilly nowEnd of summerNo more shiny hot nightsIt was just the arbutus rustlingAnd the bumping of the logsAnd the moon swept down black waterLike an empty spotlight
In some office sits a poetAnd he trembles as he singsAnd he asks some guyTo circulate his soul aroundOn your mark red ribbon runnerThe caressing rev of motorsFinely tuned like fancy womenIn thirties evening gownsUp the chartsOff to the airport-Your name's in the newsEverything's first class-The lights go down-And it's just you up thereGetting them to feel like that
Remember the days when you used to sitAnd make up your tunes for loveAnd pour your simple sorrowTo the soundhole and your kneeAnd now you're seenOn giant screensAnd at parties for the pressAnd for people who have slices of youFrom the companyThey toss around your latest golden eggSpeculation-well, who's to knowIf the next one in the nestWill glitter for them so
I guess I seem ungratefulWith my teeth sunk in the handThat brings me thingsI really can't give up just yetNow I sit up hereThe critic!And they introduce some bandBut they seem so much confettiLooking at them on my TV setOh the power and the gloryJust when you're getting a taste for worshipThey start bringing out the hammersAnd the boardsAnd the nails
I heard it in the wind last nightIt sounded like applauseChilly nowEnd of summerNo more shiny hot nightsIt was just the arbutus rustlingAnd the bumping of the logsAnd the moon swept down black waterLike an empty spotlight
