Lirik Lagu The Prophet's Song - Queen
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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.
Oh Oh people of earthListen to the warningThe seer he saidBeware the storm that gathers hereListen to the wise man.
I dreamed I saw on a moonlit stairSpreading his hands on the multitude thereA man who cried for a love gone staleAnd ice cold hearts of charity bare.I watched as fear took the old men's gazeHopes of the yound in troubled gravesI see no day, I heard him saySo grey is the face of every mortal.
Oh Oh people of earthListen to the warningThe prophet he saidFor soon the cold of night will fallSummoned by your own hand.
Oh Oh children of the landQuicken to the new lifeTake my handFly and find the new green boughReturn like the white dove.
He told of death as a done white hazeTaking the lost and the unloved babeLate too late all the wretches runThese kinds of beasts now counting their days.
I dreamed I saw on a moonlit stairSpreading his hands on the multitude thereA man who cried for a love gone staleAnd ice cold hearts of charity bare.I watched as fear took the old men's gazeHopes of the yound in troubled gravesI see no day, I heard him saySo grey is the face of every mortal.
Oh Oh people of earthListen to the warningThe prophet he saidFor soon the cold of night will fallSummoned by your own hand.
Oh Oh children of the landQuicken to the new lifeTake my handFly and find the new green boughReturn like the white dove.
He told of death as a done white hazeTaking the lost and the unloved babeLate too late all the wretches runThese kinds of beasts now counting their days.
