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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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Air Traffic Controller

Keeping Bees

 

Keeping Bees

(album: Echo Papa - 2017)


I can, I can, I can feel them crawling on my skin
This could mean a war is building
And you have to cheat to win
I can, I can, I can see your will is caving in
This could mean a mercy killing
But I'm bound to feel the sting

The truth about keeping bees, oh
The flower is bound to find you
The power flows back and forth through
The unintentional crimes
The truth about keeping bees, oh
You're gonna get stung sometimes
Honey, try not to get hung up on
The unintentional crimes

You say, you say, you say you can smell the coming days of spring
When the apple turns to vermilion
You know it's nothing but a fling
But it tasted, tasted, tasted sweeter than it's ever been
This could be the one in a million
With the tiniest of wings

The truth about keeping bees, oh
The flower is bound to find you
The power flows back and forth through
The unintentional crimes
The truth about keeping bees, oh
You're gonna get stung sometimes
Honey, try not to get hung up on
The unintentional crimes

Gonna get stung sometimes
Unintentional, unintentional crimes

The truth about keeping bees, oh
The flower is bound to find you
The power flows back and forth through
The unintentional crimes
The truth about keeping bees, oh
You're gonna get stung sometimes
Honey, try not to get hung up on
The unintentional crimes

Gonna get stung, gonna get stung sometimes
Unintentional, unintentional, unintentional, unintentional crimes
Unintentional, unintentional crimes

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