Lirik Lagu Woman In The Wall - 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)He was just a social drinker but social every nightHe enjoyed a pint or two or three or fourShe was just a silent thinker, silent every nightHe'd enjoy the thought of killing her before
Well he was very rarely drunk but very rarely soberAnd he didn't think the problem was his drinkBut he only knew his problem when he knocked her overAnd when the rotting flesh began to stink
Cry freedom for the woman in the wallCry freedom for she has no voice at allI hear her cry all day, all nightI hear her voice from deep within the wallMade a cross from knitting needlesMade a grave from hoover bagsEspecially for the woman in the wall
She'd knitted him a jumper with dominoes onSo he wore it everyday in every weekPretended to himself that she hadn't really gonePretended that he thought he beard her speak
Then at last it seemed that he was really winningHe felt that he had some sort of gripBut all of his new life was sent a-spinningWhen the rotting wall began to drip
Well he was very rarely drunk but very rarely soberAnd he didn't think the problem was his drinkBut he only knew his problem when he knocked her overAnd when the rotting flesh began to stink
Cry freedom for the woman in the wallCry freedom for she has no voice at allI hear her cry all day, all nightI hear her voice from deep within the wallMade a cross from knitting needlesMade a grave from hoover bagsEspecially for the woman in the wall
She'd knitted him a jumper with dominoes onSo he wore it everyday in every weekPretended to himself that she hadn't really gonePretended that he thought he beard her speak
Then at last it seemed that he was really winningHe felt that he had some sort of gripBut all of his new life was sent a-spinningWhen the rotting wall began to drip
