Lirik Lagu Tales Of The Road - New Model Army
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- 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.
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- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
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Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
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- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
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- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
The caravan flipped over two, three timesWent spinning down the carriagewayBreaking up into splintersWheels turning around in the dust at the foot of the hillAnd all the old clothes, the pots and pans and the photographsThe little things of those people's livesLay strewn across the roadCh: We just want what we cannot haveWe've driven so far, we can never get backSitting in the all night cafe in a curl of smokeTelling tales of the road
By the glow of a flickering lighterWe went stumbling forward through the corridorUp the broken stairway to the top of the trail of shattered glassDamp mattresses in the doorway, an old abandoned take-awayNothing much to tell us if and where you'd goneBy now you could be miles awayCh: We just want what we cannot haveWe've driven so far, we can never get backSitting in the all night cafe in a curl of smokeTelling tales of the road
And everyone just keeps moving on, you turn around and find them goneThe lights go out one by one, the prodigal son is not coming homeDown at the Ferrybridge junctionBeneath the cooling towers a man stood hitching a rideAnd in the long grass at the side of the road his son was laid asleepHe said - nothing's left to keep us in the city where we come fromTake us far away from here - looking for work and the wishing-wellThis afternoon the sunlight spilled shadows across the golden hillsThey searched us at the border but they're not looking for what we're hidingThey're not looking for what we're hidingCh: We just want what we cannot haveWe've driven so far, we can never get backSitting in the all night cafe in a curl of smokeTelling tales of the road
By the glow of a flickering lighterWe went stumbling forward through the corridorUp the broken stairway to the top of the trail of shattered glassDamp mattresses in the doorway, an old abandoned take-awayNothing much to tell us if and where you'd goneBy now you could be miles awayCh: We just want what we cannot haveWe've driven so far, we can never get backSitting in the all night cafe in a curl of smokeTelling tales of the road
And everyone just keeps moving on, you turn around and find them goneThe lights go out one by one, the prodigal son is not coming homeDown at the Ferrybridge junctionBeneath the cooling towers a man stood hitching a rideAnd in the long grass at the side of the road his son was laid asleepHe said - nothing's left to keep us in the city where we come fromTake us far away from here - looking for work and the wishing-wellThis afternoon the sunlight spilled shadows across the golden hillsThey searched us at the border but they're not looking for what we're hidingThey're not looking for what we're hidingCh: We just want what we cannot haveWe've driven so far, we can never get backSitting in the all night cafe in a curl of smokeTelling tales of the road
