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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 Weeks

Book Of Ruth

 

Book Of Ruth

(album: Buttons - 2014)


Poor little baby, blood on her hand
She said she's losing her mind
She rolls her eyes, and speaks in tongues
Said it gets better with time

She wraps her head in bandages
To keep the words in her mouth
She prayed for more than what's in store
Then locked the doors to her house

Oh, it's me, I've been dead for years
Let me haunt you while I wake
It's not the life I chose to live
But it's the one I'll gladly take
I never said we were perfect
Let me count the ways we hate
I guess all that I have to do is wait

Inside this house, the lights are dim
We count the cracks in the paint
I got a map, she colored coastlines [?]
And all the people to save

Out on the sidewalk, wrapped in a sheet
She kissed the hands as she passed
She made a likeness out of paper
And lit the end with a match

Oh, it's me, I've been dead for years
Let me haunt you while I wake
It's not the life I chose to live
But it's the one I'll gladly take
I never said we were perfect
Let me count the ways we hate
I guess all that I have to do is wait

Poor little baby, dropped in a nightmare [?]
And she was losing her mind
And on her deathbed, with her last breath
She said, "Well, at least I tried"

Oh, it's me, I've been dead for years
Let me haunt you while I wake
It's not the life I chose to live
But it's the one I'll gladly take
I never said we were perfect
Let me count the ways we hate
I guess all that I have to do is wait
Oh, I guess all that I have to do is wait

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