Lirik Lagu Ghost in the Guitar - Keith Urban
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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.
Down the drain pipe cross the yard and through the fenceI risked a whoopin' every time I went'Cause white boys weren't allowedOn the colored side of townBut I was proud to callThat old black man my friendHe had a pillow by the bed he used to pray onAnd a beat up old guitar he let me play onI knew where my fingers wentFrom his greasy fingerprintsYeah, he was passin' onWhat was handed down to him
(Chorus)And it soaked up all the blood and sweat and teardropsAnd the beers he missed in smokey little barsAnd sometimes that old man he comes alive in my handsI feel the beating of his sad old broken heartJust like there's a ghost in this guitarA ghost in this guitar
Well, the night before he died he made me take itHe said, "You play it now, 'cause I gotta go"And I can feel him in my fingers when I play it'Cause sometimes I'm in controlAnd sometimes I just sit backAnd let him goSit back and let him go
(Repeat Chorus)
Take a listen to the ghost in this guitar
(Chorus)And it soaked up all the blood and sweat and teardropsAnd the beers he missed in smokey little barsAnd sometimes that old man he comes alive in my handsI feel the beating of his sad old broken heartJust like there's a ghost in this guitarA ghost in this guitar
Well, the night before he died he made me take itHe said, "You play it now, 'cause I gotta go"And I can feel him in my fingers when I play it'Cause sometimes I'm in controlAnd sometimes I just sit backAnd let him goSit back and let him go
(Repeat Chorus)
Take a listen to the ghost in this guitar
