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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 Sweetest Illusion

 

The Sweetest Illusion

(album: The Sweetest Illusion - 1994)


Bread and butter tastes more like it could be cordon bleu
Mona Lisa's smiling like a Cheshire cat
Even johnny rocker sounds today like Nat King Cole
Every yellow taxi's like a cadillac

And the cup that once appeared half empty
Has become a cup that is half full
Where there was a space there is now plenty
You're a lucky sign ascending no one does for me what you do
Love is the sweetest illusion
Love is the sweetest illusion

Every innuendo seems to be in semaphore
Monday mornings turn into a Mardi Gras
And a glass of soda tastes more like Dom Perignon
Every dead end street's an ocean boulevard

The more I look the more I see
And I don't mind if my senses are deceiving me
The more I touch the more I feel
Who cares what is imaginary and what is real

If black is white and red is green
I don't care which way around it is supposed to be
I close my eyes but I can see...

The more I look the more I see
From where I stand my world is looking good to me
The more I touch the more I feel
Don't want to know what is true what's make believe...

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