Lirik Lagu There Are Bad Times Just Around The Corner - Noel Coward
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
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- 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
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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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Verse 1
They're out of sorts in SunderlandAnd terribly cross in Kent,They're dull in HullAnd the Isle of MullIs seething with discontent,They're nervous in NorthumberlandAnd Devon is down the drain,They're filled with wrathOn the firth of ForthAnd sullen on Salisbury Plain,In Dublin they're depressed, lads,Maybe because they're CeltsFor Drake is going West, lads,And so is everyone else.Hurray-hurray-hurray!Misery's here to stay.
Refrain 1
There are bad times just around the corner,There are dark clouds hurtling through the skyAnd it's no good whiningAbout a silver liningFor we know from experience that they won't roll by,With a scowl and a frownWe'll keep our peckers downAnd prepare for depression and doom and dread,We're going to unpack our troubles from our old kit bagAnd wait until we drop down dead.
Verse 2
From Portland Bill to ScarboroughThey're querulous and subduedAnd Shropshire ladsHave behaved like cadsFrom Berwick-on-Tweed to Bude,They're mad at Market HarboroughAnd livid at Leigh-on-Sea,In Tunbridge WellsYou can hear the yellsOf woe-begone bourgeoisie.We all get bitched about, lads,Whoever our vote elects,We know we're up the spout, lads.And that's what England expects.Hurray-hurray-hurray!Trouble is on the way.
Refrain 2
There are bad times just around the corner,The horizon's gloomy as can be,There are black birds overThe grayish cliffs of DoverAnd the rats are preparing to leave the B.B.C.We're an unhappy breedAnd very bored indeedWhen reminded of something that Nelson said.While the press and the politicians nag nag nagWe'll wait until we drop down dead.
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They're out of sorts in SunderlandAnd terribly cross in Kent,They're dull in HullAnd the Isle of MullIs seething with discontent,They're nervous in NorthumberlandAnd Devon is down the drain,They're filled with wrathOn the firth of ForthAnd sullen on Salisbury Plain,In Dublin they're depressed, lads,Maybe because they're CeltsFor Drake is going West, lads,And so is everyone else.Hurray-hurray-hurray!Misery's here to stay.
Refrain 1
There are bad times just around the corner,There are dark clouds hurtling through the skyAnd it's no good whiningAbout a silver liningFor we know from experience that they won't roll by,With a scowl and a frownWe'll keep our peckers downAnd prepare for depression and doom and dread,We're going to unpack our troubles from our old kit bagAnd wait until we drop down dead.
Verse 2
From Portland Bill to ScarboroughThey're querulous and subduedAnd Shropshire ladsHave behaved like cadsFrom Berwick-on-Tweed to Bude,They're mad at Market HarboroughAnd livid at Leigh-on-Sea,In Tunbridge WellsYou can hear the yellsOf woe-begone bourgeoisie.We all get bitched about, lads,Whoever our vote elects,We know we're up the spout, lads.And that's what England expects.Hurray-hurray-hurray!Trouble is on the way.
Refrain 2
There are bad times just around the corner,The horizon's gloomy as can be,There are black birds overThe grayish cliffs of DoverAnd the rats are preparing to leave the B.B.C.We're an unhappy breedAnd very bored indeedWhen reminded of something that Nelson said.While the press and the politicians nag nag nagWe'll wait until we drop down dead.
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