Lirik Lagu Dusseldorf - 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.
In Dusseldorf I met a clownHis nose, it was redIn Gelterkinden I forgot to frownThen remembered againIn Paris I saw a big fishSwimming slow in the SieneIt made me hopeful that someday our waterWould be breathable again...
In Frankfurt I heard eins zwei dreiCounting cookies and no one was shotIn Berlin stopped by the PolizeiFor drunk driving and everyone smiledIn Prague I knew I'd been a witchBurnt alive, a pyre of Soviet kitschIt made me miss my Moscow muttdomIt made me miss my New York nothing...
In Montpelier I stayed in a chateauA boy climbed into my bed and he knew no boundariesIn Amsterdam I got quite crazyIt might have been all the tulips and canalsOr it might have been all that hash, and inBarcelon, buenos dias, chocolato, le PicassoAnd in Brussels, clean-cut hostelAnd in London, me and the French existentialists...
In Corsica I floated away, all the way to MarseillesI should have held an after party for all the thoughts I didn't sayIn Dusseldorf I met a dwarfWith bad breath and a really good tanIn Gelterkinden I remembered how to laughAnd I never ever forgot it again
In Frankfurt I heard eins zwei dreiCounting cookies and no one was shotIn Berlin stopped by the PolizeiFor drunk driving and everyone smiledIn Prague I knew I'd been a witchBurnt alive, a pyre of Soviet kitschIt made me miss my Moscow muttdomIt made me miss my New York nothing...
In Montpelier I stayed in a chateauA boy climbed into my bed and he knew no boundariesIn Amsterdam I got quite crazyIt might have been all the tulips and canalsOr it might have been all that hash, and inBarcelon, buenos dias, chocolato, le PicassoAnd in Brussels, clean-cut hostelAnd in London, me and the French existentialists...
In Corsica I floated away, all the way to MarseillesI should have held an after party for all the thoughts I didn't sayIn Dusseldorf I met a dwarfWith bad breath and a really good tanIn Gelterkinden I remembered how to laughAnd I never ever forgot it again
