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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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New York Dolls

It's Too Late

 

It's Too Late

(album: Too Much Too Soon - 1974)


Got the invitation to that seventies expose
But how she ever gonna love you when she can't parlez vous your Francais
You know that she can't stop dancing and that's just about to make you scream
When you where acting so damn fine
You trying hard not to be so mean
And you're trying to tell me
Ow!

That how many times I gotta tell baby, it's too late
It's too too late
I told you a thousand times baby, it's too late

That's when I saw your mama and she's the blonde queen of the prom
And you're the little heiress to the kingdom from the flesh right down to the bone
Cause I saw you last night darling on the midnight flight to the stars
But you spend most your time in the powder room where you chit chat with Diana Doors
And you trying to tell her
Ow!

That how many times I gotta tell baby, it's too late
It's too too late
I told you a thousand times but baby, it's too late

You invite us up to that B-trip [?] but that's nothing new on me
That reminds me of problems back in 1933
Now you where here when they crashed on down and the geckos [?] got smacked up
And now all of God's children
They getting what they want
When they get the ticket
Ow! Ow!

That how many times I gotta tell baby, it's too late
It's too too late
I told you a thousand times but baby, it's too late

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