Lirik Lagu Little Blue - South Beautiful
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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.
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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.
You can't write a novel from a briefcase,you can write a poem from a trench,you can dream a dream from A to B,but you can't catch a bus from a bench.
You don't back a horse called Striding Snail,you don't name your boat Titanic II.So why when I see your happy smiling face,do I always end up singing Little Blue.
Little Blue, how do you do.Your smile looks like heaven,but your eyes hold a storm about to brew.Little Blue,how can a flower so pretty,be so laden down with dew.Little Blue,how can a flower so beautiful,be wo laden down with dew.Little Blue.
You can't build a brewery on a cemetary,you can build a pub on a church,and people fall quicker than buildings do,you have to decide what comes first.
You don't call a plane the Flying Roman,'cause the Romans always walked and never flew.So why when I see your happy smiling face,do I always end up singing Little Blue.
Little Blue, how do you do.Your smile looks like heaven,but your eyes hold a storm about to brew.Little Blue,how can a flower so pretty,be so laden down with dew.Little Blue,how can a flower so beautiful,be wo laden down with dew.Little Blue.
Well Bukowski wrote a story from a barstool,and Keats from the top af a hill.So I'm going to save my special song for you,from a grave where it's quiet and it's chill.
'Cause there's a queue of clouds assembledon the horizon of your smile.Where most think that your holding back,I know your holding bile.
Little Blue, how do you do.Your smile looks like heaven,but your eyes hold a storm about to brew.Little Blue,how can a flower so pretty,be so laden down with dew.Little Blue,how can a flower so beautiful,be wo laden down with dew.Little Blue.
You don't back a horse called Striding Snail,you don't name your boat Titanic II.So why when I see your happy smiling face,do I always end up singing Little Blue.
Little Blue, how do you do.Your smile looks like heaven,but your eyes hold a storm about to brew.Little Blue,how can a flower so pretty,be so laden down with dew.Little Blue,how can a flower so beautiful,be wo laden down with dew.Little Blue.
You can't build a brewery on a cemetary,you can build a pub on a church,and people fall quicker than buildings do,you have to decide what comes first.
You don't call a plane the Flying Roman,'cause the Romans always walked and never flew.So why when I see your happy smiling face,do I always end up singing Little Blue.
Little Blue, how do you do.Your smile looks like heaven,but your eyes hold a storm about to brew.Little Blue,how can a flower so pretty,be so laden down with dew.Little Blue,how can a flower so beautiful,be wo laden down with dew.Little Blue.
Well Bukowski wrote a story from a barstool,and Keats from the top af a hill.So I'm going to save my special song for you,from a grave where it's quiet and it's chill.
'Cause there's a queue of clouds assembledon the horizon of your smile.Where most think that your holding back,I know your holding bile.
Little Blue, how do you do.Your smile looks like heaven,but your eyes hold a storm about to brew.Little Blue,how can a flower so pretty,be so laden down with dew.Little Blue,how can a flower so beautiful,be wo laden down with dew.Little Blue.
