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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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Paul Revere & The Raiders

Frankfort Side Street

 

Frankfort Side Street

(album: Alias Pink Puzz - 1969)


A restless time in my hotel room
Nothing going on it seems
Misty rain outside and in my mind
To clear the cobwebs in my head
I walked alone on Frankfort streets
In the light of shadowed neon signs

They were waiting
They were waiting
They were waiting for a man to arrive
Waiting for a man to arrive

The streets were mixed of old and new
The stony bricks the concrete smooth
Many blocks of camera shops and bars
Behind the windows telescopes
And photographs of smiling girls
In the doorway hidden from the stars

They were waiting
They were waiting
They were waiting for a man to arrive
Waiting for a man to arrive

In thigh view skirt and plastic boots
She could have been just 17
One was 30 looking 65
From high school queen to weary frau
Expressions mixed on painted lips
And each one looking hungry in her eyes

They were waiting
They were waiting
They were waiting for a man to arrive
Waiting for a man to arrive
They were waiting for a man to arrive
Waiting for a man to arrive...

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