Lirik Lagu Photograph - REM
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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.
I found this photograph,underneath the broken picture glass.Tender face of black and white,Beautiful, a haunting sight.Looked into an angel's smile,captivated all the while.From the hair and clothes she wore,I'd place her in between the wars.
Was she willing when she satand posed the pretty photograph?Save her flowering and fair,the days to come, the days to share.A big smile for the camera,how did she know?the moment could be lost foreverforever more
I found this photograph,stashed between the old joist walls,in a place where time is lost,lost behind, where all things fall.Broken books and calendars,letters script in careful hand,music too, a standard tune bysome forgotten big brass band.
From the threshhold what's to seeof our brave new century?The television's just a dream,the radio, the silver screen.A big smile for the camera,how did she know?the moment could be lost foreverforever more
Was her childhood filled with rhymes,stolen hooks, impassioned crimes?Was she innocent or blindto the cruelty of her time?Was she fearful in her day,was she hopeful, did she pray?Were there skeletons inside,family secrets, sworn to hide?Did she feel the beat that stirs,the fall from grace of wayward girls?Was she tempted to pretend,the love and laughter, 'til the end?
Was she willing when she satand posed the pretty photograph?Save her flowering and fair,the days to come, the days to share.A big smile for the camera,how did she know?the moment could be lost foreverforever more
I found this photograph,stashed between the old joist walls,in a place where time is lost,lost behind, where all things fall.Broken books and calendars,letters script in careful hand,music too, a standard tune bysome forgotten big brass band.
From the threshhold what's to seeof our brave new century?The television's just a dream,the radio, the silver screen.A big smile for the camera,how did she know?the moment could be lost foreverforever more
Was her childhood filled with rhymes,stolen hooks, impassioned crimes?Was she innocent or blindto the cruelty of her time?Was she fearful in her day,was she hopeful, did she pray?Were there skeletons inside,family secrets, sworn to hide?Did she feel the beat that stirs,the fall from grace of wayward girls?Was she tempted to pretend,the love and laughter, 'til the end?
