Lirik Lagu On Hyndford Street - Van Morrison
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
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- 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
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- 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
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Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
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- 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
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- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Take me back, take me way, way, way backOn Hyndford StreetWhere you could feel the silence at half past elevenOn long summer nightsAs the wireless played Radio LuxembourgAnd the voices whispered across Beechie RiverIn the quietness as we sank into restful slumber in the silenceAnd carried on dreaming, in GodAnd walks up Cherry Valley from North Road Bridge, railway lineOn sunny summer afternoonsPicking apples from the side of the tracksThat spilled over from the gardens of the houses on Cyprus AvenueWatching the moth catcher working the floodlights in the eveningsAnd meeting down by the pylonsPlaying round Mrs. Kelly's lampGoing out to Holywood on the busAnd walking from the end of the lines to the seasideStopping at Fusco's for ice creamIn the days before rock 'n' rollHyndford Street, Abetta ParadeOrangefield, St. Donard's ChurchSunday six-bells, and in between the silence there was conversationAnd laughter, and music and singing, and shivers up the back of the neckAnd tuning in to Luxembourg late at nightAnd jazz and blues records during the dayAlso Debussy on the third programmeEarly mornings when contemplation was bestGoing up the Castlereagh hillsAnd the cregagh glens in summer and coming backTo Hyndford Street, feeling wondrous and lit up insideWith a sense of everlasting lifeAnd reading Mr. Jelly Roll and Big Bill BroonzyAnd "Really The Blues" by "Mezz" MezzrowAnd "Dharma Bums" by Jack KerouacOver and over againAnd voices echoing late at night over Beechie RiverAnd it's always being now, and it's always being nowIt's always nowCan you feel the silence?On Hyndford Street where you could feel the silenceAt half past eleven on long summer nightsAs the wireless played Radio LuxembourgAnd the voices whispered across Beechie RiverAnd in the quietness we sank into restful slumber in silenceAnd carried on dreaming in God.
