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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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Brett Dennen

Baker's Globe Mallow

 

Baker's Globe Mallow

(album: Here's Looking At You Kid - 2018)


We were driving, following the river
Northern California getaway
Burned-down forests, tree trunks and ashes
Must've blazed up like a bale of hay

So we left the car beside the road
And wandered in desolation
Watercolor, baker's globe mallow
Hollyhock adorning the wasteland
Purple splashes, of hope among the ashes
Just enough to hold in your hand

Some kind of flowers only bloom
After the burn
We will return

We slept on the ground
The wind was howling like a ghost
When we got back home
There were ashes in our hair and clothes

Now I'm older, look out at the mountains
Watch how the colors slowly change
I remember the baker's globe mallow
And how I never looked at life the same

Some kind of flowers only bloom
After the burn
We will return

Some kind of flowers only bloom
After the burn
We will return

done

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