Lirik Lagu Storm - Seth Lakeman
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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.
Make us ready boys all with wonder born,We'll guide this fair ship and sail towards the morn,Come on all alas, now here's the master dear,I fear this deadly storm is coming to us near.
We sailed from Plymouth Sound in a week or three,with not that far to go boys, some canons to retrieve.The night it grew much darker and the wind it came in strong,And it grew upon us lads and there was nothing to be done.
The waves grew higher and broke upon our ship,Then poor old master's taken with nothing left to grip,Drop the anchor downwards and throw him out a line,Poor old master's overboard he be swallowed by the tide.
So hear my warning that I give to you,Be careful when your sailing with that lucky few,Tie up every deck hand tightly 'til the morn,And well go together boys in the belly of the storm.Don't go sailing out with me, I fear your soul be lost at sea.
We sailed from Plymouth Sound in a week or three,with not that far to go boys, some canons to retrieve.The night it grew much darker and the wind it came in strong,And it grew upon us lads and there was nothing to be done.
The waves grew higher and broke upon our ship,Then poor old master's taken with nothing left to grip,Drop the anchor downwards and throw him out a line,Poor old master's overboard he be swallowed by the tide.
So hear my warning that I give to you,Be careful when your sailing with that lucky few,Tie up every deck hand tightly 'til the morn,And well go together boys in the belly of the storm.Don't go sailing out with me, I fear your soul be lost at sea.
