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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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Son Volt

No More Parades

 

No More Parades

(album: Straightaways - 1997)


Don't know if your caring
Truth is worth tearing
Though we're miles apart

Front door leaving
Is the way I've been feeling
Twenty days overboard

That's the way the hinge turns, just half way 'round
Believe it all first, finally flickers out
No mood anymore, hold up, hammer down the stake
No more parades

Got to know a friend
With a think tank and a farm
And you couldn't ask for better

Works on dreams
Inside of her schemes
Lives like the words in a song

That's the way the hinge turns, just half way around
Believe it all first, finally flickers out
No mood anymore, hold up, hammer down the stake
No more parades

A pesticide moon hangs
Cold coffee and tears
Flowing out of the brain

Shoulda caught the bus
Shoulda pulled in line
Shoulda made up for that down time

That's the way the hinge turns, just half way around
Believe it all first, finally flickers out
No mood anymore, hold up, hammer down the stake
No more parades

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?