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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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Wild Beasts

His Grinning Skull

 

His Grinning Skull

(album: Limbo, Panto - 2008)


How can you pine anymore?
It is beautiful
And for all
Unavoidable
So these are his bones
And his grinning skull
So now he is home
To the bluebottles
He who was your bull
And made the shadows run
And I understand
In all things he was quite the man
But now perched on his skull
He now wears cuckold's horns
And they're growing full
Pushing through the soil
Pools gathering round my knees
Temptation leers at me from every door
So these are his bones
Why won't you leave them alone?
Worms crowding her feet
Trying to pull me back to their holes
Tap-tapping in the room below
Nothing more than dead piles of bones
Saying:
"I'll eat this young whelp's heart I will"
"I'll eat this young whelp's heart I will"
"I'll eat this young whelp's heart"

HEAVE-HO [x7]

With fists for spades we raid his grave
with big black boots we stomp the roots
with fists for spades we raid his grave
with big black boots we stomp the roots
and HEAVE-HO [x6]

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