Lirik Lagu Alone - The Beautiful South
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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.
(Heaton/Rotheray)Like the contents of your handbagYou don't know why it's therePeople ask you where you're headingYou just answer "anywhere"
We don't mean to be this vagueIt just happens that we areNo-one asked us to elaborateWe just shrug our shoulders and be
And like the stories that just happenedNo-one thought of, no-one plannedWe could have ruled, we could have conqueredThen we could have been a man
We could be ex-husbandWe could be ex-wifeBut no-one looks at the menu in a greasy spoon life
Alone, aloneHalf an hour is seven hoursOne day is several monthsAlone, aloneA month is a calendarA year can be a decade spentAlone
He knows "hello" in eighteen languages"I love you" in only oneBy the time he's got his phrase-bookThe chance is usually gone
And we feel ourselves quite preparedBut quite prepared for whatWe always took the leadBefore we actually knew the plot
And you can tell where we've been shoppingBy the bags beneath our eyesMake-up shoulders burdenBut the smile never lies
We could be ex-husbandWe could be ex-wifeBut no-one looks at the menu in a greasy spoon life
Alone, aloneHalf an hour is seven hoursOne day is several monthsAlone, aloneA month is a calendarA year can be a decade spentAlone
So empty at the airportYou don't set off the doorsWe used to feel like chorus girlsAnd now we feel like whores
Hearts built like reservoirsWords built like damsThoughts built like juggernautsOur actions built like prams
And when the wind blows into our faceWe should be warmer and not colderWell, what price the chargesOn this cargo that we shoulder
We could be ex-husbandWe could be ex-wifeBut no-one lo
We don't mean to be this vagueIt just happens that we areNo-one asked us to elaborateWe just shrug our shoulders and be
And like the stories that just happenedNo-one thought of, no-one plannedWe could have ruled, we could have conqueredThen we could have been a man
We could be ex-husbandWe could be ex-wifeBut no-one looks at the menu in a greasy spoon life
Alone, aloneHalf an hour is seven hoursOne day is several monthsAlone, aloneA month is a calendarA year can be a decade spentAlone
He knows "hello" in eighteen languages"I love you" in only oneBy the time he's got his phrase-bookThe chance is usually gone
And we feel ourselves quite preparedBut quite prepared for whatWe always took the leadBefore we actually knew the plot
And you can tell where we've been shoppingBy the bags beneath our eyesMake-up shoulders burdenBut the smile never lies
We could be ex-husbandWe could be ex-wifeBut no-one looks at the menu in a greasy spoon life
Alone, aloneHalf an hour is seven hoursOne day is several monthsAlone, aloneA month is a calendarA year can be a decade spentAlone
So empty at the airportYou don't set off the doorsWe used to feel like chorus girlsAnd now we feel like whores
Hearts built like reservoirsWords built like damsThoughts built like juggernautsOur actions built like prams
And when the wind blows into our faceWe should be warmer and not colderWell, what price the chargesOn this cargo that we shoulder
We could be ex-husbandWe could be ex-wifeBut no-one lo
