Liputan6.com
Kapanlagi.com
Bola.net
Bola.com
Merdeka.com
Fimela.com
Brilio.net
Lirik The Holy Ground (trad.) - Mary Black
X
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 Tidak mengetahui Judul Lagu, Tetapi 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 Tidak Mengetahui Judul Lagu, Tetapi 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 was born on the holy ground
A running child in fields of clover
I was living in the grandeur
Of my father's land
By the side of the swirling sea
I spent the days of childish wonder
And the rocks I held in my young hands
I never felt them slip away
Well, the sun shone bright upon the waves
And the wind blew high as I was leaving
And I sailed so far away
Looking for adventure
But I would not stay where the city streets
Proclaimed so loudly man's endeavors
Though music is a pretty thing
In fine company
And the wilderness took my breath away
Under a sun that never falters
I felt I had to find my way
Where no one ever goes
It was in the south that my new home lay
With a dark-eyed boy and wild horses
With humming birds and roses there
In old Mexico
There the winds of change, they blew so far
Of liberty and revolution
And it seemed that each man heard in his breast
The drumming of a nation
I was born on the holy ground
A running child in fields of clover
I was living in the grandeur
Of my father's land
A running child in fields of clover
I was living in the grandeur
Of my father's land
By the side of the swirling sea
I spent the days of childish wonder
And the rocks I held in my young hands
I never felt them slip away
Well, the sun shone bright upon the waves
And the wind blew high as I was leaving
And I sailed so far away
Looking for adventure
But I would not stay where the city streets
Proclaimed so loudly man's endeavors
Though music is a pretty thing
In fine company
And the wilderness took my breath away
Under a sun that never falters
I felt I had to find my way
Where no one ever goes
It was in the south that my new home lay
With a dark-eyed boy and wild horses
With humming birds and roses there
In old Mexico
There the winds of change, they blew so far
Of liberty and revolution
And it seemed that each man heard in his breast
The drumming of a nation
I was born on the holy ground
A running child in fields of clover
I was living in the grandeur
Of my father's land
