Lirik Lagu A Poem On The Underground Wall - Simon & Garfunkel
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
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- 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
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- 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
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- 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 last train is nearly due,The underground is closing soon,And in the dark deserted station,Restless in anticipation,A man waits in the shadows.
His restless eyes leap and scratch,At all that they can touch or catch,And hidden deep within his pocket,Safe within its silent socket,He holds a colored crayon.
Now from the tunnel's stony womb,The carriage rides to meet the groom,And opens wide and welcome doors,But he hesitates, then withdrawsDeeper in the shadows.
And the train is gone suddenlyOn wheels clicking silentlyLike a gently tapping litany,And he holds his crayon rosaryTighter in his hand.
Now from his pocket quick he flashes,The crayon on the wall he slashes,Deep upon the advertising,A single worded poem comprisedOf four letters.
And his heart is laughing, screaming, poundingThe poem across the tracks reboundingShadowed by the exit lightHis legs take their ascending flightTo seek the breast of darkness and be suckled by the night.
His restless eyes leap and scratch,At all that they can touch or catch,And hidden deep within his pocket,Safe within its silent socket,He holds a colored crayon.
Now from the tunnel's stony womb,The carriage rides to meet the groom,And opens wide and welcome doors,But he hesitates, then withdrawsDeeper in the shadows.
And the train is gone suddenlyOn wheels clicking silentlyLike a gently tapping litany,And he holds his crayon rosaryTighter in his hand.
Now from his pocket quick he flashes,The crayon on the wall he slashes,Deep upon the advertising,A single worded poem comprisedOf four letters.
And his heart is laughing, screaming, poundingThe poem across the tracks reboundingShadowed by the exit lightHis legs take their ascending flightTo seek the breast of darkness and be suckled by the night.
