Lirik Lagu No Roots - Straight No Chaser
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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.
I like digging holes andHiding things inside themWhen I grow old I hopeI won't forget to find them'Cause I've got memories andTravel like gypsies in the night
I build a home and wait forSomeone to tear it downThen pack it up in boxesHead for the next town running'Cause I've got memories andTravel like gypsies in the night
And a thousand times I've seen this roadA thousand times
I've got no rootsBut my home was never on the groundI've got no rootsBut my home was never on the groundI've got no rootsI've got no roots
I like standing still forThat's just the wishful planAsk me where I come fromI'll say a different landBut I've got memories andTravel like gypsies in the night
I count gates and numbersThen play the guessing gameIt's just the place that changesThe rest is still the sameBut I've got memories andTravel like gypsies in the night
And a thousand times I've seen this roadA thousand times
I've got no rootsBut my home was never on the groundI've got no rootsBut my home was never on the groundI've got no rootsI've got no roots
I've got no rootsBut my home was never on the groundI've got no rootsBut my home was never on the groundI've got no rootsI've got no roots
I like digging holes, hiding things inside themWhen I grow old, I won't forget to find themI like digging holes, hiding things inside themWhen I grow old, I won't forget to find them
I've got no rootsBut my home was never on the groundI've got no rootsBut my home was never on the groundI've got no rootsI've got no roots
I've got no rootsBut my home was never on the groundI've got no rootsBut my home was never on the groundI've got no rootsI've got no rootsI've got no
I build a home and wait forSomeone to tear it downThen pack it up in boxesHead for the next town running'Cause I've got memories andTravel like gypsies in the night
And a thousand times I've seen this roadA thousand times
I've got no rootsBut my home was never on the groundI've got no rootsBut my home was never on the groundI've got no rootsI've got no roots
I like standing still forThat's just the wishful planAsk me where I come fromI'll say a different landBut I've got memories andTravel like gypsies in the night
I count gates and numbersThen play the guessing gameIt's just the place that changesThe rest is still the sameBut I've got memories andTravel like gypsies in the night
And a thousand times I've seen this roadA thousand times
I've got no rootsBut my home was never on the groundI've got no rootsBut my home was never on the groundI've got no rootsI've got no roots
I've got no rootsBut my home was never on the groundI've got no rootsBut my home was never on the groundI've got no rootsI've got no roots
I like digging holes, hiding things inside themWhen I grow old, I won't forget to find themI like digging holes, hiding things inside themWhen I grow old, I won't forget to find them
I've got no rootsBut my home was never on the groundI've got no rootsBut my home was never on the groundI've got no rootsI've got no roots
I've got no rootsBut my home was never on the groundI've got no rootsBut my home was never on the groundI've got no rootsI've got no rootsI've got no
