Lirik Lagu Black Crow King - Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds
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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.
Mmmmm Mmmmm MmmmmI am the black crow kingMmmmm Mmmmm MmmmmI am the black crow kingKeeper of the nodding cornBam! Bam! Bam! Bam!All the hammers are a-talkingAll the nails are a-singingSo sweet and low
You can hear it in the valleyWhere live the lame and the blindThey climb the hill out of its bellyThey leave with mean black boots on
"I just made a simple gestureThey jumped up and nailed it to my shadowMy gesture was a hookerYou know, my shadow's made of timber."
And the storm is a-rollingAnd the storm is a-rollingAll down on me
And I'm still here rolling after everybody's goneAnd I'm still here rolling after everybody's goneAh'm still here rolling and I'm left on my ownThe blackbirds have all gone!Everyone's rolled on!
I am the black crow kingKeeper of the trodden cornI am the kingWon't say it againAnd the rain, it raineth dailyLordAnd wash away my clothesI surrender up my armsTo a company of crowsI am the black crow kingI won't say it again
And all the thorns are a-crowningKing ruby on each spineAnd the spears are a-sailingO my o my
And the storm is a-rollingAnd the storm is a-rollingAll down on me
And I'm still here rolling after everybody's goneAnd I'm still here rolling after everybody's goneI'm still here rolling and left on my ownThose blackbirds they have all flown andI am on my own
I am the black crow kingKeeper of the forgotten cornThe King! The King!I'm the king of nuthin' at allThe hammers are a-talkingThe nails are a-singingThe thorns are a-crowning himThe spears are a-sailingThe crows are a-mockingThe corn is a-noddingThe storm is a-rollingThe storm is a-rolling
You can hear it in the valleyWhere live the lame and the blindThey climb the hill out of its bellyThey leave with mean black boots on
"I just made a simple gestureThey jumped up and nailed it to my shadowMy gesture was a hookerYou know, my shadow's made of timber."
And the storm is a-rollingAnd the storm is a-rollingAll down on me
And I'm still here rolling after everybody's goneAnd I'm still here rolling after everybody's goneAh'm still here rolling and I'm left on my ownThe blackbirds have all gone!Everyone's rolled on!
I am the black crow kingKeeper of the trodden cornI am the kingWon't say it againAnd the rain, it raineth dailyLordAnd wash away my clothesI surrender up my armsTo a company of crowsI am the black crow kingI won't say it again
And all the thorns are a-crowningKing ruby on each spineAnd the spears are a-sailingO my o my
And the storm is a-rollingAnd the storm is a-rollingAll down on me
And I'm still here rolling after everybody's goneAnd I'm still here rolling after everybody's goneI'm still here rolling and left on my ownThose blackbirds they have all flown andI am on my own
I am the black crow kingKeeper of the forgotten cornThe King! The King!I'm the king of nuthin' at allThe hammers are a-talkingThe nails are a-singingThe thorns are a-crowning himThe spears are a-sailingThe crows are a-mockingThe corn is a-noddingThe storm is a-rollingThe storm is a-rolling
