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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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Axel Rudi Pell

Shoot Her To The Moon

 

Shoot Her To The Moon

(album: Eternal Prisoner - 1992)


She was born down
In uptown, baby
And everything she wants,
She's got with
Big daddy's money,
Kept up with
The lastest fashions,
But when it came to love,
She didn't know jack about
It, funny.

Cuz she's telling me maybe
We could just be friends,
I've got another plan if my
Love she's gonna end

Shoot, shoot, shoot,
Shoot her to the moon,
Shoot, shoot, shoot,
Nothing more to lose,
Shoot, shoot, shoot,
Shoot her to the moon.
Shoot, shoot, shoot, whatcha
Gonna do.

Caviar with a silver spoon,
Designer everything
And more as long
As she can buy it.
That's not the way
To treat a true emotion,
Can't put a price on love, but
I know if she could,
She would try it.

Now she's telling me maybe we
Could just be friends.
I've got another plan if my
Love she's gonna end.

done

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