Lirik Lagu Secret Language Of Trees - Rickie Lee Jones
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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.
Now the birds speak in secret rhythmsAnd the trees bark in secret soundsAnd the people rush in secret thoughtAnd they push the thoughts into the shape of wordsAnd sometimes someone among usSticks her head into theShiny phosphorus blue vatOf languageAnd listens, like a skeletonTo the pulsing of life within,And she tells usOf secret rattling anglesTo watch for and to reach intoWith strange oceansAnd deafening skiesThat can be mapped and measuredOnly by soundsAnd never by meaningsAnd once we can tell where we areUsing the nearest starAs it relates to the ragged water (a map of voices)Then we can plant our feet into the good groundAnd go to the rodeoAnd answer the plum colored hawkAnd sing to the riverIn good faithGod presses his mouth around our headHe breaths outHe breathes inAnd we are resuscitated in the goofy atmosphere of godWhere there are highways and bowlingAnd tattooed by the sunA circusMade by the prayer of breathing and living hopeAnd barbed eyesWhere coyotes hang
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And cowboys hammerPosts and branchesTo keep us insideAs much as keep someone out
And the prayer that isAnd it is answered with a breatheGods lips against our ownWe breath inWe breath outHe breaths outAnd sighAlive again
The unexpectedDiscoveryOf a b-sideOf life
(A map of voices)
A warning to others who would come this wayAn animal who has seen thingsA horn twisted into shapesUnderstood by strangersRecognized by demonsAn invitation in the secret language of treesSung in wild shapesBy a child
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And cowboys hammerPosts and branchesTo keep us insideAs much as keep someone out
And the prayer that isAnd it is answered with a breatheGods lips against our ownWe breath inWe breath outHe breaths outAnd sighAlive again
The unexpectedDiscoveryOf a b-sideOf life
(A map of voices)
A warning to others who would come this wayAn animal who has seen thingsA horn twisted into shapesUnderstood by strangersRecognized by demonsAn invitation in the secret language of treesSung in wild shapesBy a child
