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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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Crescent Moon

 

Crescent Moon

(album: Mystic Places Of Dawn - 1994)


The sand beneath your feet
A yellow carpetin
The palace of wilderness
Only king and servant is you
Searching for the pyramid
That guards the emerald board

It was a crescent moon
When you have been initiated
In the science of the black earth,
And the optimism of youth
Pushed you in quests
Into the paper worlds
Of the libraries of Cairo
Crescent Moon
Two sides of the same coin
The poor in mind are satisfied
With what they see.
Crescent Moon
And they bear the sign of imperfection
Because they miss the other side
The invisible.
Crescent Moon
Few words carved with diamond
Could draw the curtains
That cover the glassy cage of senses
The warm touch of the starlight
(Magnes) will be the proof
And the philosopher's stone your trophy

Grab the golden rope and climb
The imaginary walls of your thoughts
You may fall but at least you'll have tried

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?