Lirik Lagu Sit Down By The Fire - The Pogues
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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.
Sit down by the fireAnd I'll tell you a storyTo send you away to your bedOf the things you hear creepingWhen everyone's sleepingAnd you wish you were out here instead
It isn't the mice in the wallIt isn't the wind in the wellBut each night they marchOut of that hole in the wallPassing through on their wayOut of hell
They're the things that you seeWhen you wake up and screamThe cold things that follow youDown the boreenThey live in the small ring of trees on the hillUp at the top of the field
And they dance on the rainAnd they dance on the windThey tap on the windowWhen no-one is inAnd if ever you see them
Pretend that you're deadOr they'll bite off your headThey'll rip out your liverAnd dance on your neckThey dance on your headThey dance on your chestThey give you the crampAnd the cholic for jest
They're the things that you seeWhen you wake up and screamThe cold things that follow youDown the boreenThey live in the small ring of trees on the hillUp at the top of the field
They play on the windThey sing on the rainThey dance on your eyesThey dance in your brain
Remember this placeIt is damp and it's coldThe best place on earthBut it's dark and it's oldSo lie near the wallAnd cover your headGood night and God bless,Now fuck off to bed
It isn't the mice in the wallIt isn't the wind in the wellBut each night they marchOut of that hole in the wallPassing through on their wayOut of hell
They're the things that you seeWhen you wake up and screamThe cold things that follow youDown the boreenThey live in the small ring of trees on the hillUp at the top of the field
And they dance on the rainAnd they dance on the windThey tap on the windowWhen no-one is inAnd if ever you see them
Pretend that you're deadOr they'll bite off your headThey'll rip out your liverAnd dance on your neckThey dance on your headThey dance on your chestThey give you the crampAnd the cholic for jest
They're the things that you seeWhen you wake up and screamThe cold things that follow youDown the boreenThey live in the small ring of trees on the hillUp at the top of the field
They play on the windThey sing on the rainThey dance on your eyesThey dance in your brain
Remember this placeIt is damp and it's coldThe best place on earthBut it's dark and it's oldSo lie near the wallAnd cover your headGood night and God bless,Now fuck off to bed
