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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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The Orwells

Last Days In August

 

Last Days In August

(album: The Orwells - 2019)


I'd like to be
Closer to you
Outside your doorstep
Somewhere with a view
I'm digging in the backyard
With a bee sting in my arm
And ill meet you if they let me
But I promised I wouldn't go far

Sick of the sweet summer breeze
Always ending in dead autumn leaves

I'm sorry I'm a let down
I've scraped both my knees
I got dirt inside my nails
And my brains in a freeze
Oh Mayra come find me
I'm hiding in the tree
With the dead trunk
And the red leaves
And I'm counting to three

Oh Mayra
Sick of the sweet summer breeze
Always ending in dead autumn leaves
Oh
Sick of the sweet summer breeze
Oh
Ending in dead autumn leaves

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?