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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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Rhonda Vincent

Where No Cabins Fall

 

Where No Cabins Fall

(album: Sunday Mornin' Singin' - 2012)


As my mind wanders back to the quaint little shack
Where in childhood I used to play
There with mother and dad, we were happy and glad
As we whiled the sweet moments away
We would all kneel in prayer and in reverence there
We would praise the Redeemer on high
Now in sadness I pine for that old home of mine
And I long for that mother's love

I'd like to go back to that quaint little tumble-down shack
I'd like to spend a day where in heaven forever I'll stay
But time won't turn back; we must travel till Jesus shall call
Then we'll be happy in that land where no cabins fall

Though I drifted away from childhood's sweet play
I can still hear those voices sweet
They are calling me back to that quaint little shack
Where the circle will never more meet
But some glad, happy day, up in heaven they say
We will praise the Redeemer on high
Now in sadness I pine for that old home of mine
And I long for that mother's love

I'd like to go back to that quaint little tumble-down shack
I'd like to spend a day where in heaven forever I'll stay
But time won't turn back; we must travel till Jesus shall call
Then we'll be happy in that land where no cabins fall

In that land where no cabins fall

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