Lirik Lagu Mariano - Robert Earl Keen
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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.
The man outside he works for me, his name is MarianoHe cuts and trims the grass for me he makes the flowers bloomHe says that he comes from a place not far from GuanajuatoThats two days on a bus from here, a lifetime from this room.
I fix his meals and talk to him in my old broken spanishHe points at things and tells me names of things I can't recallSometimes I just can't but help but wonder who this man isAnd if when he is gone will he'll remember me at all
I watch him close he works just like a piston in an engineHe only stops to take a drink and smoke a cigaretteWhen the day is ended, I look outside my windowThere on the horizon, Mariano's silhouette
He sits upon a stone in a south-easterly directionI know my charts I know that he is thinking of his homeI've never been the sort to say I'm in to intuitionBut I swear I see the faces of the ones he calls his own
Their skin is brown as potters clay, their eyes void of expressionTheir hair is black as widow's dreams, their dreams are all but goneThey're ancient as a vision of a sacrificial virginInnocent as crying from a baby being born
They hover around a dying flame and pray for his protectionTheir prayers are all but answered by his letters in the mailHe sends them colored figures that he cuts from strips of paperAnd all his weekly wages, saving nothing for himself
It's been a while since I have seen the face of MarianoThe border guards they came one day and took him far awayI hope that he is safe down there at home in GuanajuatoI worry though I read there's revolution every day
I fix his meals and talk to him in my old broken spanishHe points at things and tells me names of things I can't recallSometimes I just can't but help but wonder who this man isAnd if when he is gone will he'll remember me at all
I watch him close he works just like a piston in an engineHe only stops to take a drink and smoke a cigaretteWhen the day is ended, I look outside my windowThere on the horizon, Mariano's silhouette
He sits upon a stone in a south-easterly directionI know my charts I know that he is thinking of his homeI've never been the sort to say I'm in to intuitionBut I swear I see the faces of the ones he calls his own
Their skin is brown as potters clay, their eyes void of expressionTheir hair is black as widow's dreams, their dreams are all but goneThey're ancient as a vision of a sacrificial virginInnocent as crying from a baby being born
They hover around a dying flame and pray for his protectionTheir prayers are all but answered by his letters in the mailHe sends them colored figures that he cuts from strips of paperAnd all his weekly wages, saving nothing for himself
It's been a while since I have seen the face of MarianoThe border guards they came one day and took him far awayI hope that he is safe down there at home in GuanajuatoI worry though I read there's revolution every day
