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Hello! I'm Lyrkit!

I tried many ways to memorize English words and found the most effective one for me!

We already have all the words of the songs that we have heard throughout our lives in our memory. We simply did not pay attention to them, but we all already hear them!

I noticed that when you learn a new word from a song that you have already heard before, you already know the translation of this word forever and you will never forget it!

I want to share this method with you. So, the scheme is as follows.

We find songs that we have already heard.

We add all unfamiliar words from them.

We pass mini tests of memory games. done

Now that you know a lot of words, you will very quickly come to know the whole language!

I bet you'll be surprised how effective this method is!)

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Mirah

Oh! September

 

Oh! September

(album: Songs From The Black Mountain Music Project - 2003)


Do wop do wop
Do wop do wop
Do wop do wop
Do wop do wop

Do wop do wop
Do wop do wop
Do wop do wop
Do wop do wop

I said wouldn't it be nice
Give me a mountain paradise
We'll leave our sheets out in the rain
And listen to the lonesome train
Summer slowly turns to fall
Tomatoes ripe, we eat them all
Tangling vines around our shoes
We conquer everything we do

One seat belt around us two
Windows rolled down, 70s sounds and doo wop tunes
Shown the secrets of metal by accordian friends
In fact we might have to learn how to shred
The picture's made us change our view
We sleep on blankets in the living room
It's our work, we're so involved
Sorry, we turned the phone off, if you called

Meet me at the back shack, baby
You'll bring your little ukulele
I'll take up reel, make it alright
Let's make a song on the eight track tonight

Pack up the patch cords
Look back on the last one
In the beginning we made up rules
We thought we'd jam first thing every morning
But we let some goals slip to the side
Sleeping late, letting our bodies decide
Now we'll head back home
Oh! September, where did you go?

Meet me at the back shack, baby
You'll bring your little ukulele
I'll take up real, make it alright
Let's make a song on the eight track tonight
Meet me at the back shack, baby

done

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