Lirik Lagu What's This (Featuring Danny Elfman) - Tim Burton
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- 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.
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TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
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What’s this? What’s this?There’s color everywhere.What’s this?There’s white things in the air.What’s this?I can’t believe my eyesI must be dreaming,Wake up, Jack, this isn’t fair.What’s this?
What’s this? What’s this?There’s something very wrong.What’s this?There’s people singing songs.What’s this?The streets are lined with little creatures laughing,Everybody seems so happyHave I possibly gone daffy?What is this?What’s this?
There’s children throwing snowballsInstead of throwing headsThey’re busy building toysAnd absolutely no one’s dead.There’s frost on every windowOh, I can’t believe my eyes!And in my bones I feel the warmthThat’s coming from inside
Oh, look! What’s this?They’re hanging mistletoe; they kissWhy that looks so unique; inspired!They’re gathering around to hear a storyRoasting chestnuts on a fire.What’s this? What’s this?In here they’ve got a little tree.How queer. And who would ever think?And why? They’re covering it with tiny little things,They’ve got electric lights on strings
And there’s a smile on everyone,So now correct me if I’m wrongThis looks like fun, this looks like fun!Oh, could it be I got my wish?What’s this? Oh, my. What now?The children are asleepBut look. There’s nothing underneath.No ghouls, no witches here to scream and scare them or ensnare themOnly little cozy things secure them in their dreamland…
What’s this?The monsters are all missingAnd the nightmares can’t be foundAnd in their place there seems to beGood feeling all aroundInstead of screams, I swearI can hear music in the airThe smell of cakes and piesAre absolutely everywhere.The sights! The sounds!They’re everywhere and all aroundI’ve never felt this good beforeThis empty place inside of me is filling upI simply cannot get enoughI want it, oh, I want it, oh, I want it for my own.I’ve got to know, I’ve got to knowWhat is this place that I have found?WHAT IS THIS?
What’s this? What’s this?There’s something very wrong.What’s this?There’s people singing songs.What’s this?The streets are lined with little creatures laughing,Everybody seems so happyHave I possibly gone daffy?What is this?What’s this?
There’s children throwing snowballsInstead of throwing headsThey’re busy building toysAnd absolutely no one’s dead.There’s frost on every windowOh, I can’t believe my eyes!And in my bones I feel the warmthThat’s coming from inside
Oh, look! What’s this?They’re hanging mistletoe; they kissWhy that looks so unique; inspired!They’re gathering around to hear a storyRoasting chestnuts on a fire.What’s this? What’s this?In here they’ve got a little tree.How queer. And who would ever think?And why? They’re covering it with tiny little things,They’ve got electric lights on strings
And there’s a smile on everyone,So now correct me if I’m wrongThis looks like fun, this looks like fun!Oh, could it be I got my wish?What’s this? Oh, my. What now?The children are asleepBut look. There’s nothing underneath.No ghouls, no witches here to scream and scare them or ensnare themOnly little cozy things secure them in their dreamland…
What’s this?The monsters are all missingAnd the nightmares can’t be foundAnd in their place there seems to beGood feeling all aroundInstead of screams, I swearI can hear music in the airThe smell of cakes and piesAre absolutely everywhere.The sights! The sounds!They’re everywhere and all aroundI’ve never felt this good beforeThis empty place inside of me is filling upI simply cannot get enoughI want it, oh, I want it, oh, I want it for my own.I’ve got to know, I’ve got to knowWhat is this place that I have found?WHAT IS THIS?
