Lirik Lagu Waters Of March - Sergio Mendes
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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.
A stick, a stone, it's the end of the roadIt's the rest of a stump, it's a little aloneIt's a sliver of glass, it is life, it's the sunIt is night, it is death, it's a trap, it's a gunThe oak when it blooms, a fox in the brushA knot in the wood, the song of a thrushThe wood of the wind, a cliff, a fallA scratch, a lump, it is nothing at allIt's the wind blowing free, it's the end of the slopeIt's a beam it's a void, it's a hunch, it's a hopeAnd the river bank talks of the waters of MarchIt's the end of the strainThe joy in your heartThe foot, the ground, the flesh and the boneThe beat of the road, a slingshot's stoneA fish, a flash, a silvery glowA fight, a bet the fange of a bowThe bed of the well, the end of the lineThe dismay in the face, it's a loss, it's a findA spear, a spike, a point, a nailA drip, a drop, the end of the taleA truckload of bricks in the soft morning lightThe sound of a shot in the dead of the nightA mile, a must, a thrust, a bump,It's a girl, it's a rhyme, it's a cold, it's the mumpsThe plan of the house, the body in bedAnd the car that got stuck, it's the mud, it's the mudA float, a drift, a flight, a wingA hawk, a quail, the promise of springAnd the river bank talks of the waters of MarchIt's the promise of life, it's the joy in your heartA stick, a stone, it's the end of the roadIt's the rest of a stump, it's a little aloneA snake, a stick, it is John, it is JoeIt's a thorn in your hand and a cut in your toeA point, a grain, a bee, a biteA blink, a buzzard, a sudden stroke of nightA pin, a needle, a sting a painA snail, a riddle, a wasp, a stainA pass in the mountains, a horse and a muleIn the distance the shelves rode three shadows of blueAnd the river talks of the waters of MarchIt's the promise of life in your
