Lirik Lagu The Pilgrim - Chapter 33 - Kris Kristofferson
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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.
See him wasted on the sidewalkIn his jacket and his jeansWearing yesterday's misfortunes like a smileOnce he had a future full of money, love and dreamsWhich he spent like they was going out of styleThen he keeps right on a changingFor the better or the worseSearching for a shrine he's never foundNever knowing if believing is a blessing or a curseOr if the going up was worth the coming down
He's a poetHe's a pickerHe's a prophetHe's a pusherHe's a pilgrim and a preacher and a problem when he's stonedHe's a walking contradictionPartly truth and partly fictionTaking every wrong direction on his lonely way back home
He has tasted good and evil in your bedrooms and your barsAnd he's traded in tomorrow for todayRunning from his devils, lordReaching for the starsLosing all his loves along the wayBut if this world keeps right on turningFor the better or the worseAll he ever gets is older and aroundFrom the rocking of the cradleTo the rolling of the hearseThe going up was worth the coming down
He's a poetHe's a pickerHe's a prophetHe's a pusherHe's a pilgrim and a preacher and a problem when he's stonedHe's a walking contradictionPartly truth and partly fictionTaking every wrong direction on his lonely way back home
There's a lot of wrong directions on that lonely way back home
He's a poetHe's a pickerHe's a prophetHe's a pusherHe's a pilgrim and a preacher and a problem when he's stonedHe's a walking contradictionPartly truth and partly fictionTaking every wrong direction on his lonely way back home
He has tasted good and evil in your bedrooms and your barsAnd he's traded in tomorrow for todayRunning from his devils, lordReaching for the starsLosing all his loves along the wayBut if this world keeps right on turningFor the better or the worseAll he ever gets is older and aroundFrom the rocking of the cradleTo the rolling of the hearseThe going up was worth the coming down
He's a poetHe's a pickerHe's a prophetHe's a pusherHe's a pilgrim and a preacher and a problem when he's stonedHe's a walking contradictionPartly truth and partly fictionTaking every wrong direction on his lonely way back home
There's a lot of wrong directions on that lonely way back home
