Lirik Lagu Open House - Steve Forbert
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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.
Open house now for your fading heart,Tell your ghost it's time to hide;Strangers won't know when to stop and startOnce they've fin'ly got inside.
Spir'ling staircase toward your dusty mind,With crates and boxes and bags and trunks;No one cares what tender dreams they'll find,All they'll see up there is junk
With silver dollars from a ragdoll's earAnd merc'ry dimes for buttons, too,And flutes and whistles only kids can hearAnd peacock feathers green and blue.
Deep depression in a walnut grain,Afternoons on rainy days;Once it stacked up well in both your brains,And now it's all some purple haze
With vandals picking locks and breaking doorsAnd smashing keepsakes all around;Souvenirs of love and foreign shoresAnd scrapbook pages all unbound.
It's open house now for your fading heart,Tell your ghost it's time to hide;Strangers won't know when to stop and startOnce they've fin'ly got inside.
Spir'ling staircase toward your dusty mind,With crates and boxes and bags and trunks;No one cares what tender dreams they'll find,All they'll see up there is junk
With silver dollars from a ragdoll's earAnd merc'ry dimes for buttons, too,And flutes and whistles only kids can hearAnd peacock feathers green and blue.
Deep depression in a walnut grain,Afternoons on rainy days;Once it stacked up well in both your brains,And now it's all some purple haze
With vandals picking locks and breaking doorsAnd smashing keepsakes all around;Souvenirs of love and foreign shoresAnd scrapbook pages all unbound.
It's open house now for your fading heart,Tell your ghost it's time to hide;Strangers won't know when to stop and startOnce they've fin'ly got inside.
