Lirik Lagu 20 Years Of Snow - Regina Spektor
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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.
He's a wounded animalHe lives in a matchboxHe's a wounded animalAnd he's been coming around here
He's a dying breedHe's a dying breed
His daughter is twenty years of snow fallingShe's twenty years of strangers looking into each other's eyesShe's twenty years of cleanShe never truly hated anyone or anything
She's a dying breedShe's a dying breed
She says I'd prefer the mossI'd prefer the mouthA baby of the swampsA baby of the southI'm twenty years of cleanAnd I never truly hated anyone or anythingTwenty years of cleanTwenty years of clean
But I got to get me out of hereThis place is full of dirty old menAnd the navigators with their mappy mapsAnd moldy heads and pissing on sugarcubes
But I got to get me out of hereThis place is full of dirty old menAnd the navigators with their mappy mapsAnd moldy heads and pissing on sugarcubes
While you stare at your bootsAnd the words float out like hologramsAnd the words float out like hologramsAnd the words float out like hologramsThey say, feel the waltz, feel the waltzCome on, baby, baby, now feel the waltzFeel the waltz, feel the waltzCome on, baby, baby, now feel the waltz
He's a dying breedHe's a dying breed
His daughter is twenty years of snow fallingShe's twenty years of strangers looking into each other's eyesShe's twenty years of cleanShe never truly hated anyone or anything
She's a dying breedShe's a dying breed
She says I'd prefer the mossI'd prefer the mouthA baby of the swampsA baby of the southI'm twenty years of cleanAnd I never truly hated anyone or anythingTwenty years of cleanTwenty years of clean
But I got to get me out of hereThis place is full of dirty old menAnd the navigators with their mappy mapsAnd moldy heads and pissing on sugarcubes
But I got to get me out of hereThis place is full of dirty old menAnd the navigators with their mappy mapsAnd moldy heads and pissing on sugarcubes
While you stare at your bootsAnd the words float out like hologramsAnd the words float out like hologramsAnd the words float out like hologramsThey say, feel the waltz, feel the waltzCome on, baby, baby, now feel the waltzFeel the waltz, feel the waltzCome on, baby, baby, now feel the waltz
