Lirik Lagu Flying - Stan Rogers
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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.
It was just like strapping 'em on and starting again,Coaching these kids to the top, and calling them men.I was a third round pick in the NHLAnd that's three years of living in hell,And going up flying, and going home dying.
My life was over the boards and playing the game,And every day checking the papers and finding my name.My dad would go crazy when the scouts would call;He'd tell me that I'd have it allNinety nine of us trying, only one of us flying.
And every kid over the boards listens for the sound;The roar of the crowd is their ticket for finally leaving this townTo be just one more hopeful in the Junior A,Dreaming of that miracle play,And going up flying, going home dying.
I tell them to think of the play and not of the fame.If they've got any future at all, it's not in the game.'Cause they'll be crippled and starting all over againSelling on commissions and rememberingWhen they were flying, remembering dying.
And every kid over the boards listens for the sound;The roar of the crowd is their ticket for finally leaving this townTo be just one more hopeful in the Junior A,Dreaming of that miracle play,And going up flying, going home dying.
My life was over the boards and playing the game,And every day checking the papers and finding my name.My dad would go crazy when the scouts would call;He'd tell me that I'd have it allNinety nine of us trying, only one of us flying.
And every kid over the boards listens for the sound;The roar of the crowd is their ticket for finally leaving this townTo be just one more hopeful in the Junior A,Dreaming of that miracle play,And going up flying, going home dying.
I tell them to think of the play and not of the fame.If they've got any future at all, it's not in the game.'Cause they'll be crippled and starting all over againSelling on commissions and rememberingWhen they were flying, remembering dying.
And every kid over the boards listens for the sound;The roar of the crowd is their ticket for finally leaving this townTo be just one more hopeful in the Junior A,Dreaming of that miracle play,And going up flying, going home dying.
