Lirik Lagu July Was Mundane - Lady Lamb
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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.
I miss the pungent sweetness of that firewoodJuly was poignant and dripping, July was mundaneDipping my fingers off a lazy rowboat on the lakeYour birthday girl someplace upstate
Back when I was sure I was a misanthropeBlaming my displeasures on the strangers laughing loudly in the woodsShe walked to the water to watch the fireworksBut I wouldn't give myself the view, I stayed in bed listening to themCrack and bloom
I miss the pungent sweetness of that Woodford's reserveJuly was poignant and dripping, July was mundaneLicking my fingers to get all of the icing from the cakeYour birthday girl some place in MaineBack when I was sure I could win her over with my wordsHolding the Portland sun above her in the summer storm
I mostly made her up and fell in love with the constructAnd she could eventually tell so she wished me wellAnd as I gathered up my clothes, another storm began to closeAnd crack and bloom
Even inside my hands, it hurts to claim the confused, wounded little animal I've beenBaby, I'm devastated for all my trying to change you, trying to make youThe same sorry little animal I've beenIt's a feat to forgive me
Am I meant to understand my own headAs I take it from my neck and I begin to deflate it?Am I meant to understand my own heartAs it sings my praises all day long and I evade it?Am I meant to understand my own bodyAs I go out walking in an attempt to escape it?Am I meant to understand my own soulAs I envy it floating high above me?And I wonder who will tend my own love if not me?If I grow it in the lilies just to ditch it in the weedsAnd I wonder who would save my own world if not me?In my morning when I bring it into being
And I wonder who would save my own world if not me?
Back when I was sure I was a misanthropeBlaming my displeasures on the strangers laughing loudly in the woodsShe walked to the water to watch the fireworksBut I wouldn't give myself the view, I stayed in bed listening to themCrack and bloom
I miss the pungent sweetness of that Woodford's reserveJuly was poignant and dripping, July was mundaneLicking my fingers to get all of the icing from the cakeYour birthday girl some place in MaineBack when I was sure I could win her over with my wordsHolding the Portland sun above her in the summer storm
I mostly made her up and fell in love with the constructAnd she could eventually tell so she wished me wellAnd as I gathered up my clothes, another storm began to closeAnd crack and bloom
Even inside my hands, it hurts to claim the confused, wounded little animal I've beenBaby, I'm devastated for all my trying to change you, trying to make youThe same sorry little animal I've beenIt's a feat to forgive me
Am I meant to understand my own headAs I take it from my neck and I begin to deflate it?Am I meant to understand my own heartAs it sings my praises all day long and I evade it?Am I meant to understand my own bodyAs I go out walking in an attempt to escape it?Am I meant to understand my own soulAs I envy it floating high above me?And I wonder who will tend my own love if not me?If I grow it in the lilies just to ditch it in the weedsAnd I wonder who would save my own world if not me?In my morning when I bring it into being
And I wonder who would save my own world if not me?
