Lirik Lagu Moorlough Shore - The Corrs
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
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- 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.
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- 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
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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
- 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.
Your hills and dales and flowery valesThat lie near the Moorlough Shore.Your vines that blow by Borden's grove.Will I ever see you more
Where the primrose glowsAnd the violet growsWhere the trout and salmon play.With my line and hook delight I tookTo spend my youthful days.Last night I went to see my love,And to hear what she might say.
To see if she'd take pity on me,Lest I might go away.She said, "I loved an Irish lad,And he was my only joy,And ever since I saw his faceI have loved that soldier boy."
Perhaps your soldier lad is lostSailing over the sea of Maine.Or perhaps he's gone with some other oneYou may never see him again.Well if my Irish lad is lost,He's the one I do adore,And seven years I'll wait for himBy the banks of the Moorlough Shore.
Where the primrose glowsAnd the violet growsWhere the trout and salmon play.With my line and hook delight I tookTo spend my youthful days.Last night I went to see my love,And to hear what she might say.
To see if she'd take pity on me,Lest I might go away.She said, "I loved an Irish lad,And he was my only joy,And ever since I saw his faceI have loved that soldier boy."
Perhaps your soldier lad is lostSailing over the sea of Maine.Or perhaps he's gone with some other oneYou may never see him again.Well if my Irish lad is lost,He's the one I do adore,And seven years I'll wait for himBy the banks of the Moorlough Shore.
