Lirik Lagu Marches And Maneuvers - Thursday
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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 a war we liveAnd the sides are drawn, sides are drawnAnd we're all wrapped up in fatiguesAnd they wear us out, wear us outThere is a storm at seaIf we fly a white flag under a black and blue skyWill the red sun rise?(The taste of your kerosene lips burn me up)If we fly a white flag under a black and blue skyWill the red sun rise?(The glare from your enemy sights make me go blind)Blinds divide the sunlight into thin stripsThe size of a bladeIn this trench that we dig for ourselvesFourscore and fadeGlare with the enemy heat of the bodies in bedThere's no retreatThis is a war we live inWe're up in arms, up in armsWith our heads pressed against the wallAnd it's wearing thin, wearing thinThese are the screams(We swallow)If we fly a white flag under a black and blue skyWill the red sun rise?(The taste of your kerosene lips burn me up)If we fly a white flag under a black and blue skyWill the red sun rise?(The glare from your enemy sights make me go blind)This is a warAdminister the pill(Keep fighting)Before the cell divides(Keep marching)We'll both go down like toy soldiers(This is a war)Threats and picket line are formings around our bedsAnd the landmines in our chests will all go off in timeIf we trip eachother into thisDo you think we'll find a way out?We've synthesized a compound to retreat this conscience, it's:One part lossOne part no sleepOne part the gun shot we heardOne part the screams mistaken for laughterOne part everything afterOne part loveOne part stepping out of the driving rainOne part parting way in the cold apartmentDon't look backJust keep running down the stairsDo you hear the footsteps?Can you hear the voices in the traffic?Communiques in the attic?They say, after time, all this will healWe will rebuildAnd these broken arms will(Me
