Lirik Lagu Surf And/or Die - Walter Becker
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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.
Earthbound to Johnny boy just picked up your message'Bout those Balinese ikats you thought I might buyNow your voice on my machine is more alive than what you areSince your daredevil hang glider fell out of the skyNow Armand's looked all over but he can't find your car keysWere they under the tire? Were they under the seat?Because as it stands now your beloved white AiresIs fair game for the vandals up on Makapuu StreetAnd your grandmother's number, we know it's here somewhereBut Suze can't seem to find it, now she's losing controlAnd so what about her, and little Eldon and LaylaAnd that hypothetical spectre, your gilt-edged soulWhich defied many perils, in the face of all reasonAnd in so many settings and for all your young yearsInsisting on pure freedom for its too-short seasonRiding high on its ration of enchantment and fearOver the hill and into the next meadow and on and on and on
In a near random universe there are still certain combinationsPicked out from all other possible onesWhich, when given some time and the just-right circumstancesNot too far from the earth or too close to the sunThey will dance and they'll spin in the embrace of the trade windsPlaying havoc with the hearts and the upturned faces down belowUntil the laws of curved spacetime, susponed without warningKick back in with a vengeance for the last act of the showGoing too far too fast in that final wing overAs your glider comes tumbling out of the cloudsAnd you clutch at your chest but the chute never opensAnd they find you there tangled in that white nylon shroudWhen we get Grandma's number I think I'll just say to herYour Johnny's home for Christmas, it was a hell of a rideAnd I know that some day you'll be showing me those blanketsAll covered in glory on the hereafter side, sayingThere was never any question, it was always all or nothingSurf and/or die
In a near random universe there are still certain combinationsPicked out from all other possible onesWhich, when given some time and the just-right circumstancesNot too far from the earth or too close to the sunThey will dance and they'll spin in the embrace of the trade windsPlaying havoc with the hearts and the upturned faces down belowUntil the laws of curved spacetime, susponed without warningKick back in with a vengeance for the last act of the showGoing too far too fast in that final wing overAs your glider comes tumbling out of the cloudsAnd you clutch at your chest but the chute never opensAnd they find you there tangled in that white nylon shroudWhen we get Grandma's number I think I'll just say to herYour Johnny's home for Christmas, it was a hell of a rideAnd I know that some day you'll be showing me those blanketsAll covered in glory on the hereafter side, sayingThere was never any question, it was always all or nothingSurf and/or die
