Lirik Lagu Bullet the Blue Sky - U2
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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.
In the howling wind comes a stinging rainSee it driving nailsInto the souls on the tree of painFrom the firefly, a red orange glowSee the face of fearRunning scared in the valley below
Bullet the blue skyBullet the blue skyBullet the blueBullet the blue
In the locust wind comes a rattle and humJacob wrestled the angelAnd the angel was overcomeYou plant a demon seedYou raise a flower of fireSee them burning crossesSee the flames higher and higher
Bullet the blue skyBullet the blue skyBullet the blueBullet the blue
This guy comes up to meHis face red like a rose on a thorn bushLike all the colors of a royal flushAnd he's peeling off those dollar billsSlapping them downOne hundred, two hundredAnd I can see those fighter planesAnd I can see those fighter planesAcross the mud huts where the children sleepThrough the alleys of a quiet city streetYou take the staircase to the first floorTurn the key and slowly unlock the doorAs a man breathes into a saxophoneAnd through the walls you hear the city groanOutside is AmericaOutside is America
Across the field you see the sky ripped openSee the rain through a gaping woundPounding on the women and childrenWho runInto the armsOf America
Bullet the blue skyBullet the blue skyBullet the blueBullet the blue
In the locust wind comes a rattle and humJacob wrestled the angelAnd the angel was overcomeYou plant a demon seedYou raise a flower of fireSee them burning crossesSee the flames higher and higher
Bullet the blue skyBullet the blue skyBullet the blueBullet the blue
This guy comes up to meHis face red like a rose on a thorn bushLike all the colors of a royal flushAnd he's peeling off those dollar billsSlapping them downOne hundred, two hundredAnd I can see those fighter planesAnd I can see those fighter planesAcross the mud huts where the children sleepThrough the alleys of a quiet city streetYou take the staircase to the first floorTurn the key and slowly unlock the doorAs a man breathes into a saxophoneAnd through the walls you hear the city groanOutside is AmericaOutside is America
Across the field you see the sky ripped openSee the rain through a gaping woundPounding on the women and childrenWho runInto the armsOf America
