Lirik Lagu Twelve - Witt & Heppner
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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.
They were twelve of the bravest menThat I've ever seenThey were waiting on the mountain top toDefend the Queen
Against the rambling troops of banditsHiding in the stormy nightAnd when they heard her low steps nearingThey knew they had to fight
They were twelve and they were fightingTheir blood covering their handsAgainst the growing crowd of enemiesNo one of them could stand
Just the youngest of the brave menWas resisting in his rageBut when he also fell he left this worldAt fifteen years of age
They were twelve of the bravest menThat I have ever seenMuch too young and much too courageousAnd much too brilliant
Against the rambling troops of banditsHiding in the stormy nightAnd when they heard her low steps nearingThey knew they had to fight
They were twelve and they were fightingTheir blood covering their handsAgainst the growing crowd of enemiesNo one of them could stand
Just the youngest of the brave menWas resisting in his rageBut when he also fell he left this worldAt fifteen years of age
They were twelve of the bravest menThat I have ever seenMuch too young and much too courageousAnd much too brilliant
