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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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Bobby Goldsboro

Childhood-1949

 

Childhood-1949

(album: Brand New Kind Of Love - 1973)


Flying kites and pillow fights
And lay me down to sleep nights
Lions and apes and towel capes
For Captain Marvel flying

Skipping rocks and building blocks
And Joe Palooka fighting
Kicking cans and Kool Aid stands
And lots of fish for biting

Jumping jacks and marble sacks
And treasures in a stocking
Raccoon tails and cowboy jails
And make like keys for locking

Butter churns and windmill turns
And mama's morning laughter
Running free, my dog and me
And dragons running after

Climbing trees and skinned-up knees
And a broomstick horse for riding
Bales of hay to hide and play
And a hound for sit beside me

Bear traps laid and slingshots made
From grandma's worn-out girdles
Popgun soldiers on the prowl
For grizzly bears and turtles

Beds of grain and sheets of rain
And hold tight nights of thunder
Owls that hoot and Lash Larue
And heroes gone asunder

Nightmare fears and grandma's tears
And gingerbread to bake me
Where was I when childhood died
And manhood came to take me

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?