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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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Pete Townshend

White City Fighting

 

White City Fighting

(album: White City: A Novel - 1985)


The White City, that's a joke of a name
It's a black, violent place if I remember the game
I couldn't wait to get out but I love to go home
To remember the White City fighting

The White City fighting, remember, remember
The White City fighting, remember, remember

Down to the refuge, near QPR
I drive to committees in my German car
Prone to violence, prone to shame
I glide in silence, my pride in vain

For no one remembers
Not that I can see
That we were defenders
We were the free

The White City, blood was an addiction
Now it is analyzed just as though it were fiction
That battles were won and battles were blown
At the height of the White City fighting

The White City fighting, remember, remember
The White City fighting, remember, remember

No one remembers
Not that I can see
That we were defenders
We were the free

Yeah
The White City, I finally grew up
To resist the temptation the gutters all threw up
But I have to go back, I guess I'm violence prone
To remember the White City fighting, yeah

The White City fighting, remember, remember
The White City fighting, remember, remember
The White City fighting, remember, remember
The White City fighting, remember, remember
The White City fighting, remember, remember
The White City fighting, remember, remember
The White City fighting, remember, remember

done

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