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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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White Reaper

Saturday

 

Saturday

(album: You Deserve Love - 2019)


Thank you much for calling me
But my hand's already trembling
I'm just trying to politely
Ask you to excuse my misbehavior

I've brought too many drinks with me
And a ten ton bucket of gasoline
But I'm dressed for the occasion
So I'm staying till it's done or til I'm thrown

And I don't think people here mess around
They're saying we both need to get out of here
Oh, and I know it's gotta be on the count of four
We really do got to go

Oh, these old stairs have turned on me
And my boots untied and I've clipped my wings
I'm just trying to arrive in such a manner
So as not to look alone
Oh, well I do

And I don't think people here mess around
They're saying we both need to get out of here
Oh, and I know it's gotta be on the count of four
We really do got to go

And I don't think people here mess around
They're saying we both need to get out of here
Oh, and I know it's gotta be on the count of four
We really do got to go

Don't get caught up in holding on
If you can't let go

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