Lirik Lagu Wife - Nick Cave & The Bad Seed
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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.
Here she comes, my wifeSee her down on the streetWell, yeah, she's mine, supineOr up on her feet
Yeah, here she comesThrough the dog-breath heatWith her concertina spineAnd her ballerina feet
Under a punishing sunUnder a red and green umbrellaCall her name and beat the drumThrough the condominiums and the favelas
God is gone. We got to get a new oneNot lock Him down in cathedrals and cagesI found the eternal womanThe fire that leapt from Solomon's pages
O,baby, here she comesMy righteous, ringless brideShe is the soul of an ailing continentShe is Latin America's pride
There she runs, through the rainThrough cities of packed dirt and boneShe's prepared to accept the burden of the world's great pain
Ah, here she comesI will love her for all timeIn her little, small floral skirt, so shortDefying rhythm, defying rhyme
The cats are crying like babiesUp and down the alleysThe kids are howling like catsWith not enough in their bellies
Here, she's gaily tripping through the streetsCats and kids stop to stareThe kids all band their guitarsThey shoot their guns into the air
She don't carry no gunHer lips are loaded up with kissesShe got kisses all around her hipsShe got them criss-crossing her breasts
Keep playing that songDon't let the band go homeI tell you God is goneWe are on our own
Yeah, here she comesIn a dress of red and yellowUp the steps to our homeI got something to tell her
I say, I say, b-b-b-b-b-baby!Ye-ye-ye-ye-ah! Yea-a-a-a-h! Uh-huh!0 b-b-b-baby!A-a-a-ah here she comes!
Yeah, here she comesThrough the dog-breath heatWith her concertina spineAnd her ballerina feet
Under a punishing sunUnder a red and green umbrellaCall her name and beat the drumThrough the condominiums and the favelas
God is gone. We got to get a new oneNot lock Him down in cathedrals and cagesI found the eternal womanThe fire that leapt from Solomon's pages
O,baby, here she comesMy righteous, ringless brideShe is the soul of an ailing continentShe is Latin America's pride
There she runs, through the rainThrough cities of packed dirt and boneShe's prepared to accept the burden of the world's great pain
Ah, here she comesI will love her for all timeIn her little, small floral skirt, so shortDefying rhythm, defying rhyme
The cats are crying like babiesUp and down the alleysThe kids are howling like catsWith not enough in their bellies
Here, she's gaily tripping through the streetsCats and kids stop to stareThe kids all band their guitarsThey shoot their guns into the air
She don't carry no gunHer lips are loaded up with kissesShe got kisses all around her hipsShe got them criss-crossing her breasts
Keep playing that songDon't let the band go homeI tell you God is goneWe are on our own
Yeah, here she comesIn a dress of red and yellowUp the steps to our homeI got something to tell her
I say, I say, b-b-b-b-b-baby!Ye-ye-ye-ye-ah! Yea-a-a-a-h! Uh-huh!0 b-b-b-baby!A-a-a-ah here she comes!
