Lirik Lagu Summertime - Robbie Williams
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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.
This is how I pray for the summertimeThis is how I pray for the summerGot my my glass of shandyNow I feel fineThis is how I pray in the summer
If the more you prayThe more you stayThe less it's gettin you down
If the more you prayThe more you stayThe less it's gettin you down
Autumn time leaves fallin' all aroundWintertime follows suitLittle bunnies freezin' in the snowWinter's such an ugly brute
Mid city blues gettin' you downTake a break from the strainGet out your cardAnd drink a glass of wineAdmit it you feel greatIt's the summertime
This is how I feel in the summertimeThis is how I feel in the summerGot my glass of shandyNow I feel fineThis is how I play, yeah
This is how I feel in the summertimeThis is how I feel in the summerGot my glass of shandyAnd I feel fineThis is how I play, yeah
And if your love has met its sad refrainBelieve me you will love againAll the best laid plans of mice and men go wrongIt's written in this song, oh
This is how we feel in the summertimeThis is how we feel in the summerWhat's mine is yoursWhat's yours is mineThis is how I play, yeah
This is how we feel in the summertimeThis is how we feel in the summerTake it back to the summer of 89This is how I play, yeah, oh
This is how we feel in the summer, oh
[Spoken:]The Mondays, the RosesBlocking all your nosesWearing baggy clothesIn our Buffalo posesBank tellers, stroppy little fellasLoved up in the clubs of football thugsNo maliceA dicky dread locksBoozin' off your socksBig fish, little fishCard board boxGimme french kissI'll love you from the rainI dream of Santa Ana on the road to MandalayIn the summertimeWhen the weather is hotIn the summertimeWhen the weather is hotOn my mind, On my mindIn the summertimeWhen the weather is hotIn the summertime I got shivers down my spine
If the more you prayThe more you stayThe less it's gettin you down
If the more you prayThe more you stayThe less it's gettin you down
Autumn time leaves fallin' all aroundWintertime follows suitLittle bunnies freezin' in the snowWinter's such an ugly brute
Mid city blues gettin' you downTake a break from the strainGet out your cardAnd drink a glass of wineAdmit it you feel greatIt's the summertime
This is how I feel in the summertimeThis is how I feel in the summerGot my glass of shandyNow I feel fineThis is how I play, yeah
This is how I feel in the summertimeThis is how I feel in the summerGot my glass of shandyAnd I feel fineThis is how I play, yeah
And if your love has met its sad refrainBelieve me you will love againAll the best laid plans of mice and men go wrongIt's written in this song, oh
This is how we feel in the summertimeThis is how we feel in the summerWhat's mine is yoursWhat's yours is mineThis is how I play, yeah
This is how we feel in the summertimeThis is how we feel in the summerTake it back to the summer of 89This is how I play, yeah, oh
This is how we feel in the summer, oh
[Spoken:]The Mondays, the RosesBlocking all your nosesWearing baggy clothesIn our Buffalo posesBank tellers, stroppy little fellasLoved up in the clubs of football thugsNo maliceA dicky dread locksBoozin' off your socksBig fish, little fishCard board boxGimme french kissI'll love you from the rainI dream of Santa Ana on the road to MandalayIn the summertimeWhen the weather is hotIn the summertimeWhen the weather is hotOn my mind, On my mindIn the summertimeWhen the weather is hotIn the summertime I got shivers down my spine