Lirik Lagu Dinner At Eight - Rufus Wainwright
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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.
No matter how strongI'm going to take you down with one little stoneI'm going to break you down and see what you're worthWhat you're really worth to me
Dinner at eight was o.k. before the toasts full of gleamsIt was great until those old magazinesGot us started up againActually it was probably me againBut why is it soThat I've always been the one who must goThat I've always been the one told to fleeWhen in fact you were the oneLong ago, actually in the drifting white snowWho left me?
So put up your fists and I'll put up mineNo running away from the scene of the crimeGod's chosen a placeSomewhere near the end of the worldSomewhere near the end of our livesBut till then no daddy don't be surprisedIf I want to see the tears in your eyesThen I know it had to beLong ago, actually in the drifting white snowYou loved me
Dinner at eight was o.k. before the toasts full of gleamsIt was great until those old magazinesGot us started up againActually it was probably me againBut why is it soThat I've always been the one who must goThat I've always been the one told to fleeWhen in fact you were the oneLong ago, actually in the drifting white snowWho left me?
So put up your fists and I'll put up mineNo running away from the scene of the crimeGod's chosen a placeSomewhere near the end of the worldSomewhere near the end of our livesBut till then no daddy don't be surprisedIf I want to see the tears in your eyesThen I know it had to beLong ago, actually in the drifting white snowYou loved me
