Lirik Lagu Rojyou - Tha Blue Herb
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- 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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ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
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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
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- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Accordin to karma, I will die by mistaken identity.It's not funny, that fate is itself a mistake.
This is what I heard when I was just a kid, that my great-grand father died while he was walkingon a street on which he never walked before.He was killed by a surpise landslide, old men in the neighbourhood said it was a case of mistakenidentify.My uncle was mistaken as a Maoist activist who had the same name save letter spelled differently,nobody's heard from him since he got arrested 8 years ago.Recently I don't hear it, but everytime I was about to leave the house, my father used to tell me;
'Don't stand out, make sure you don't get found by the karma, don't get mistaken for another.Alright? Don't stand out, grandpa and your uncle were also the eldest brother.'
So I walked out to the street, bending forward as I stepped on my shoelace.
Miserably and heartlessly, today's sun also sets, and the west wind brings a coldness.THe darkness slowly shaves the sunset in the east that transforms the curtain, and the day goes tosleep.Indistinct contours and complexions, this is the beginning of a morning where pleasure amd money sing loudest.The dead black birds start to caw, this is the world where secret businesses have the advantage.I saw my father, exhausted by asking round money lenders, dragging an undetachable shadow from the roof.A loser down on his luck, I'm tried of hearing 'AT least you are alive.'The tears I had to shed for injustice have long dried up, I seeked desperately for a way to escape.I could no longer stand living on a doormat, that's when I joined the family of my partners Ram and Ski.Ski worked the street since he was 18 years old, the same age as I did.He tricked the most wary girls, and now he surveys the deals of his own crossroads.A sly and clever fox, a pretence of loyalty to his manager but never gives a damn.Accompanied by bodyguards, his motto is 'Never miss the chance of your life.'I take Thai powder and brown suga
This is what I heard when I was just a kid, that my great-grand father died while he was walkingon a street on which he never walked before.He was killed by a surpise landslide, old men in the neighbourhood said it was a case of mistakenidentify.My uncle was mistaken as a Maoist activist who had the same name save letter spelled differently,nobody's heard from him since he got arrested 8 years ago.Recently I don't hear it, but everytime I was about to leave the house, my father used to tell me;
'Don't stand out, make sure you don't get found by the karma, don't get mistaken for another.Alright? Don't stand out, grandpa and your uncle were also the eldest brother.'
So I walked out to the street, bending forward as I stepped on my shoelace.
Miserably and heartlessly, today's sun also sets, and the west wind brings a coldness.THe darkness slowly shaves the sunset in the east that transforms the curtain, and the day goes tosleep.Indistinct contours and complexions, this is the beginning of a morning where pleasure amd money sing loudest.The dead black birds start to caw, this is the world where secret businesses have the advantage.I saw my father, exhausted by asking round money lenders, dragging an undetachable shadow from the roof.A loser down on his luck, I'm tried of hearing 'AT least you are alive.'The tears I had to shed for injustice have long dried up, I seeked desperately for a way to escape.I could no longer stand living on a doormat, that's when I joined the family of my partners Ram and Ski.Ski worked the street since he was 18 years old, the same age as I did.He tricked the most wary girls, and now he surveys the deals of his own crossroads.A sly and clever fox, a pretence of loyalty to his manager but never gives a damn.Accompanied by bodyguards, his motto is 'Never miss the chance of your life.'I take Thai powder and brown suga
