Lirik Lagu Tirtha Yatra - Tyler Childers
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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.
I wanna go to IndiaPut faces to paperPut visuals to words that I've readGet a better understandin' of the culture that's surroundin'All the scriptures I've been poundin', watchin' play out inside my head
I'd go to Kuru SecturaYou know, I couldn't even tell you if I am or not pronouncin' it rightBut comin' from a cousin lovin' clubfoot somethin' somethin'Backwood searcher, I would hope that you'd admire the try
I'd go to all the placesWhere Nurada stoodI'd read the Bhagavad GitaI'd read the song by God
You know the Bgavat GhitaYou know the Ghita's just a chapter in an epic 'bout a footbridge wideI'd love to tell ya 'bout it, though I'm 'fraid it'd take foreverI'm 'fraid it'd take forever, and I'd hate to take up all your time
But anyways, I read itI read it to the credits, and Vyasa wrote it masterfullyIt took a little under two years for me to make it throughBut now I'm here and tellin' you, it changed me metaphysically
It taught me all about DharmaThe thing I ought to doTill the big man dances and starts it all anew
Start again
It taught me all about DharmaThe thing I ought to doUntil the big man dances and starts it all anew
I wanna Tirtha YatraRoll like the Pandavas with my brothers, and my mom, and wifeAll the boys could bring their ladies 'cause the one that Indrid gave meIs the momma to my babies, and I ain't about to split my nights
It wouldn't be all differentTo how we're actually livin' 'cept we'd leave behind all our merchBut we'd bring along our fiddles, basses, and rental guitars and mandolins'Cause that's the way that Dharma works
We'd play Louisville BreakdownWe'd play Shelvin RockWe'd sing Hare KrishnaWe'd play a song by God
I'd go to Kuru SecturaYou know, I couldn't even tell you if I am or not pronouncin' it rightBut comin' from a cousin lovin' clubfoot somethin' somethin'Backwood searcher, I would hope that you'd admire the try
I'd go to all the placesWhere Nurada stoodI'd read the Bhagavad GitaI'd read the song by God
You know the Bgavat GhitaYou know the Ghita's just a chapter in an epic 'bout a footbridge wideI'd love to tell ya 'bout it, though I'm 'fraid it'd take foreverI'm 'fraid it'd take forever, and I'd hate to take up all your time
But anyways, I read itI read it to the credits, and Vyasa wrote it masterfullyIt took a little under two years for me to make it throughBut now I'm here and tellin' you, it changed me metaphysically
It taught me all about DharmaThe thing I ought to doTill the big man dances and starts it all anew
Start again
It taught me all about DharmaThe thing I ought to doUntil the big man dances and starts it all anew
I wanna Tirtha YatraRoll like the Pandavas with my brothers, and my mom, and wifeAll the boys could bring their ladies 'cause the one that Indrid gave meIs the momma to my babies, and I ain't about to split my nights
It wouldn't be all differentTo how we're actually livin' 'cept we'd leave behind all our merchBut we'd bring along our fiddles, basses, and rental guitars and mandolins'Cause that's the way that Dharma works
We'd play Louisville BreakdownWe'd play Shelvin RockWe'd sing Hare KrishnaWe'd play a song by God
