Lirik Lagu Red Right Ankle - The Decemberists
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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.
this is the story of your red right ankleand how it came to meet your legand how the muscle bone and sinews tangledand how the skin was softly shedand how it whispered 'oh, adhere to mefor we are bound my symmetryand whatever differences our lives have beenwe together make a limb'this is the story of your red right ankle
this is the story of your gypsy uncleyou never knew cause he was deadand how his face was carved an ripped with wrinklesin the picture in your headand remember how you found the keyto his hide-out in the pyreneesbut you wanted to keep his secret safeso you threw the key awaythis is the story of your gypsy uncle
this is the story of the boys who loved youwho love you now and loved you thenand some were sweet and some were cold and snuffed youand some just layed around in bedand some they crumbled you straight to your kneesdid it cruel, did it tenderlysome they crawled their way into your heartto rend your ventricles apartthis is the story of the boys who loved youthis is the story of your red right ankle
this is the story of your gypsy uncleyou never knew cause he was deadand how his face was carved an ripped with wrinklesin the picture in your headand remember how you found the keyto his hide-out in the pyreneesbut you wanted to keep his secret safeso you threw the key awaythis is the story of your gypsy uncle
this is the story of the boys who loved youwho love you now and loved you thenand some were sweet and some were cold and snuffed youand some just layed around in bedand some they crumbled you straight to your kneesdid it cruel, did it tenderlysome they crawled their way into your heartto rend your ventricles apartthis is the story of the boys who loved youthis is the story of your red right ankle
