Lirik Lagu Children - The Mavericks
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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.
(Raul Malo)
A child who is raised by an unworthy handHas less of a chance being a manWho will try to remember and then understandWhy a mother would crywhile a husband lay deadShot down by a gun of a runaway trainCalled life in the fast laneit all ends the sameWell the same children's livesthey will always regretAre the children who never forget
A man ends up tired and walking aloneOn a street corner singing for a penny a songWhat he cannot remember was never his ownThat's the answer he giveswhen he speaks of his homeWell the streets are my lifeI don't know anymoreWhere the children's are junkiesand the ladies are whoresWell the same children's livesthey will always regretAre the children who never forget
Goodnight, goodnight sweet childWhy don't you dream with the angelsto forget for awhileTo forget of the lifethat's been handed to youWhere everything's real,yet nothing is trueWell perhaps you can changewhat the cards always readFor the children who never forget
For a time they were countingyou out of this raceYou stood up like a championthat had fallen like graceNever showing the anguishthat had covered your faceYou were raped and forgottenleft to die in disgraceShot down by a gun of a runaway trainCalled life in the fast laneit all ends the sameWell the same children's livesthey will always regretAre the children who never forget
Goodnight, goodnight sweet childWhy don't you dream with the angelsto forget for awhileTo forget of the lifethat's been handed to youWhere everything's real,yet nothing is trueWell perhaps you can changewhat the cards always readFor the children who never forgetGoodnight, goodnight sweet childWhy don't you dream with the angelsto forget for awhileTo forget of the lifethat's been handed to youWhere everything's real,yet nothing is trueWell perhaps you can changewhat the cards always readFor the children who never forget
Goodnight, goodnight sweet childWhy don't you dream with the angelsto forget for awhile
A child who is raised by an unworthy handHas less of a chance being a manWho will try to remember and then understandWhy a mother would crywhile a husband lay deadShot down by a gun of a runaway trainCalled life in the fast laneit all ends the sameWell the same children's livesthey will always regretAre the children who never forget
A man ends up tired and walking aloneOn a street corner singing for a penny a songWhat he cannot remember was never his ownThat's the answer he giveswhen he speaks of his homeWell the streets are my lifeI don't know anymoreWhere the children's are junkiesand the ladies are whoresWell the same children's livesthey will always regretAre the children who never forget
Goodnight, goodnight sweet childWhy don't you dream with the angelsto forget for awhileTo forget of the lifethat's been handed to youWhere everything's real,yet nothing is trueWell perhaps you can changewhat the cards always readFor the children who never forget
For a time they were countingyou out of this raceYou stood up like a championthat had fallen like graceNever showing the anguishthat had covered your faceYou were raped and forgottenleft to die in disgraceShot down by a gun of a runaway trainCalled life in the fast laneit all ends the sameWell the same children's livesthey will always regretAre the children who never forget
Goodnight, goodnight sweet childWhy don't you dream with the angelsto forget for awhileTo forget of the lifethat's been handed to youWhere everything's real,yet nothing is trueWell perhaps you can changewhat the cards always readFor the children who never forgetGoodnight, goodnight sweet childWhy don't you dream with the angelsto forget for awhileTo forget of the lifethat's been handed to youWhere everything's real,yet nothing is trueWell perhaps you can changewhat the cards always readFor the children who never forget
Goodnight, goodnight sweet childWhy don't you dream with the angelsto forget for awhile