Lirik Lagu Home For A Rest - Spirit Of The West
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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.
You'll have to excuse me, I'm not at my bestI've been gone for a month, I've been drunk since IleftThese so-called vacations will soon be my deathI'm so sick from the drink, I need home for arest...
We arrived in December and London was coldSo we stayed in the bars along Charing Cross RoadWe never saw nothin' but brass taps and oakKept a shine on the bar with the sleeves of our coats
chorus
Euston Station the train journey northIn the buffet car we lurched back and forthPast odd crooked dikes, through Yorkshire's greenfieldsWe were flung into dance as the train jigged and reeled
You'll have to excuse me, I'm not at my bestI've been gone for a week, I've been drunk since IleftThese so-called vacations will soon be my deathI'm so sick from the drink, I need home for arest...Take me home...
By the light of the moon she'd drift through thestreetsA rare old perfume so seductive and sweetShe'd tease us and flirt as the pubs all closed downThen walk us on home and deny us a round
The gas heater's empty, it's damp as a tombAnd the spirits we drank are now ghosts in the roomI'm knackered again, come on sleep take me soonAnd don't lift up my head 'til the twelve bells of noon
You'll have to excuse me, I'm not at my bestI've been gone for a month, I've been drunk since IleftThese so-called vacations will soon be my deathI'm so sick from the drink, I need home for arest...Take me home...
We arrived in December and London was coldSo we stayed in the bars along Charing Cross RoadWe never saw nothin' but brass taps and oakKept a shine on the bar with the sleeves of our coats
chorus
Euston Station the train journey northIn the buffet car we lurched back and forthPast odd crooked dikes, through Yorkshire's greenfieldsWe were flung into dance as the train jigged and reeled
You'll have to excuse me, I'm not at my bestI've been gone for a week, I've been drunk since IleftThese so-called vacations will soon be my deathI'm so sick from the drink, I need home for arest...Take me home...
By the light of the moon she'd drift through thestreetsA rare old perfume so seductive and sweetShe'd tease us and flirt as the pubs all closed downThen walk us on home and deny us a round
The gas heater's empty, it's damp as a tombAnd the spirits we drank are now ghosts in the roomI'm knackered again, come on sleep take me soonAnd don't lift up my head 'til the twelve bells of noon
You'll have to excuse me, I'm not at my bestI've been gone for a month, I've been drunk since IleftThese so-called vacations will soon be my deathI'm so sick from the drink, I need home for arest...Take me home...
