Lirik Lagu Art School (Dialogue) - Ray Davies
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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.
It was clear to everybody in the family that as a cripple I was a completefailure. I did no better at college, actually. I went to the Hornsey Collegeof Art. Hornsey, with the emphasis on horn.But being at Art College in the mid till late sixties was quite an experience.Everything was changing in Britain: fashion, style, art, theater.But the thing I enjoyed most about Art College were the chicks.Exactly. Don't think of me as crumpet man, do you? Do you?But there was one chick in particular. She was in the sculpturedepartment. She was a complete goddess. She was like one of thesecontinental film stars. Her body was shaped like a Gretch countrygentleman guitar. But like a Gretch country gentleman, she was tooexpensive for me.But ev'ry night I persevered. I carried her easel up the stairs to her bedsit.All these stairs to this attic appartment. But once I was inside her bedsitI'd sit down and talk to her about politics, art, literature, ...revolution!The usual crap, do you know what I mean? And this girl would leanagainst the refrigerator, sip her cocoa and stare at me as if to say"You can talk all the bullshit you want. You ain't gonna get anywherewith me". And she was right, so I like to dedicate this next pieceto that wonderful prick-teaser of my youth.
