Lirik Lagu Not To Blame - Joni Mitchell
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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.
The story hit the newsFrom coast to coastThey said you beat the girlYou loved the mostYour charitable actsSeemed out of placeWith the beautyWith your fist marks on her faceYour buddies all stood byThey bet their fortunesAnd their fameThat she was out of lineAnd you were not to blame
Six hundred thousand doctorsAre putting on rubber glovesAnd they're pokingAt the miseries made of loveThey say they're learningHow to spotThe battered wivesAmong all the womenThey see bleeding through their livesI bleed--For your perversity--These red words that make a stainOn your white-washed claim thatShe was out of lineAnd you were not to blame
I heard your baby sayWhen he was only three"Daddy, let's get some girlsOne for you and one for me."His mother had the frailtyYou despiseAnd the looksYou love to drive to suicideNot one wet eye aroundHer lonely little graveSaid, "He was out of line girlYou were not to blame."
Six hundred thousand doctorsAre putting on rubber glovesAnd they're pokingAt the miseries made of loveThey say they're learningHow to spotThe battered wivesAmong all the womenThey see bleeding through their livesI bleed--For your perversity--These red words that make a stainOn your white-washed claim thatShe was out of lineAnd you were not to blame
I heard your baby sayWhen he was only three"Daddy, let's get some girlsOne for you and one for me."His mother had the frailtyYou despiseAnd the looksYou love to drive to suicideNot one wet eye aroundHer lonely little graveSaid, "He was out of line girlYou were not to blame."
