Lirik Lagu This Song Has No Title - LeAnn Rimes
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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.
Tune me in to the wild side of lifeI'm an innocent young child sharp as a knifeTake me to the garretts where the artists have diedShow me the courtrooms where the judges have lied
Let me drink deeply from the water and the wineLight coloured candles in dark dreary minesLook in the mirror and stare at myselfAnd wonder if that's really me on the shelf
And each day I learn just a little bit moreI don't know why but I do know what forIf we're all going somewhere let's get there soonOh this song's got no title just words and a tune
Take me down alleys where the murders are doneIn a vast high powered rocket to the core of the sunWant to read books in the studies of menBorn on the breeze and die on the wind
If I was an artist who paints with his eyesI'd study my subject and silently cryCry for the darkness to come down on meFor confusion to carry on turning the wheel
Let me drink deeply from the water and the wineLight coloured candles in dark dreary minesLook in the mirror and stare at myselfAnd wonder if that's really me on the shelf
And each day I learn just a little bit moreI don't know why but I do know what forIf we're all going somewhere let's get there soonOh this song's got no title just words and a tune
Take me down alleys where the murders are doneIn a vast high powered rocket to the core of the sunWant to read books in the studies of menBorn on the breeze and die on the wind
If I was an artist who paints with his eyesI'd study my subject and silently cryCry for the darkness to come down on meFor confusion to carry on turning the wheel
