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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 Verve Pipe

Real

 

Real

(album: Villains - 1996)


My sister had a nursery rhyme
Set of figurines
She'd often let me play with them
I'd set 'em up in different scenes
Fifty plastic army men, led by superman
Destroyed the ranks of mother goose
mary and her little

Lamb slips away and catches
Sister getting real
And I can too, as long as I don't
Make a sound

When we were real we were in love
With everyone and everything
I guess it was the beauty of
bluebird clears his throat of phlegm
And static singing operatic

Evening comes, and the butterflies are

Bats eat the spider that had saddled up beside her
And the dish, his loving spoon were never found
And I'm taking flight seeking relief
The lure of handkerchief so white
I chase it straight into the ground

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?