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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 Rumjacks

An Poc Ar Buile

 

An Poc Ar Buile

(album: Saints Preserve Us - 2018)


Ag gabháil dom sior chun Droichead Uí Mhóradha Píce im dhóid 's mé ag dul i meithil
Cé casfaí orm i gcuma ceoidh
Ach pocán crón is ar buile
Do ritheamar trasna trí ruillógach
Is do ghluais an comhrac ar fud na muinge
Is treascairt do bhfuair sé sna turtóga
Chuas ina ainneoin ina dhrom le fuinneamh

Ailliliú, puilliliú, ailliliú tá an puc ar buile!
Ailliliú, puilliliú, ailliliú tá an puc ar buile!

Níor fhág sé carraig go raibh scót ann
Ná gur rith le fórsa chun mé a mhilleadh, S'Ansan sea do cháith sé an léim ba mhó
Le fána mhór na Faille Bríce
Bhí garda mór i mBaile an Róistigh
Is bhailigh fórsa chun sinn a chlipeadh
Do bhuail sé rop dá adhairc sa tóin ann
S'dá bhríste nua do dhein sé giobail

Ailliliú, puilliliú, ailliliú tá an puc ar buile!
Ailliliú, puilliliú, ailliliú tá an puc ar buile!

I'M THE MAD PUCK GOAT O' KILORGLIN, AND I'M ATERROR TO YER EVERY FOE, COME SING TO MY SACRED MEMORY. FROM DROMORE OUT TO DINGLE, A-CARRYIN' THE DEVIL I GO

A-DRIVIN' THE VILLAIN BEFORE ME

I nDaingean Uí Chúis le haghaidh an tráthnóna Bhí an sagart paróiste amach 'nár gcoinnibh
Is dúirt gurbh an diabhal ba Dhóigh leis
A ghaibh an treo ar phocán buile

Ailliliú, puilliliú, ailliliú tá an puc ar buile!
Ailliliú, puilliliú, ailliliú tá an puc ar buile!
Ailliliú, puilliliú, ailliliú tá an puc ar buile!

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