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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

Sainted Millions

 

Sainted Millions

(album: Hestia - 2021)


We are the sainted millions where the howling black birds fly
Hand in hand we walk on through while the tracers pass us by
We are the tainted living on the piss stained old barstools
So raise a pint for those below who are singing beneath our shoes

Sleeping sainted millions can you tell me what you know?
Sing to me a song you wrote beneath your pile of stone
The writings on the granet read so trite and insincere
What do ya feel ya missed about the dash between the years?

Well, I would have laughed with a maniacal cry
At some of the things that lead to being kept awake at night
The more you see, the more you grow from Montreal to Tokyo
So ride the highs and take the lows

And I wouldn't trade it for another, and I would do it all again
And I would treat it like a lover, runaway and take it by the hand

Sleeping sainted millions can you tell me what you know
Cut down by a bullet from the rifle of a foe
Stripped and stacked and piled and cleaned and lined up in a row
Packed upon a clipper ship and chucked into a hole

But it's not the end that we need to revive
It's your compatriot's remembrances that make you come alive
The more you see, the more you grow from Montreal to Tokyo
So ride the highs and take the lows

And I wouldn't trade it for another, and I would do it all again
And I would treat it like a lover, runaway and take it by the hand

Sleeping sainted millions, can you tell me what you know?
Sing to me a song you wrote beneath your pile of stone
The questions never answered left a ringing in your ear
You walked around these haunted grounds a thousand times a year

And the song in your head is a personified lie
There's comfort in a bottle and there's comfort in a sky
With all the time you'll wash away you'll fall in line and joined the ranks
Of those who lived and died among their day

And I wouldn't trade it for another, and I would do it all again
And I would treat it like a lover, runaway and take it by the hand
And I wouldn't trade it for another, and I would do it all again
And I would treat it like a lover, runaway and take it by the hand

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