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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!

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Over The Hills

 

Over The Hills

(album: Horizon - 1990)


Through the ages: upon the land
Where he belongs to: the elephant
Slowly swaggering: a giant view
The pride of nature, inviolate and pure

Blood and slaughter. A staggering blow
They use machine guns, to kill jumbo
Millions of them, already have died
There is no mercy, my god, they have no right

Over the hills, down in Africa
In the shades of green, the silence of the past
A memory's alive, down in Africa
Hear the roll of drums, that guide the caravans
But here in this land, beneath the purple sky
Down the barrel of a gun, they see the elephants die
It makes me cry

Screaming hunters and rattling guns
They kill for money, they kill for fun
Almost every "jumbo" died
There is no mercy, my god, they have no right

Over the hills, down in Africa
In the shades of green, the silence of the past
A memory's alive, down in Africa
Hear the roll of drums, that guide the caravans
But here in this land, beneath the purple sky
Down the barrel of a gun, they see the elephants die
It makes me cry

Over the hills, down in Africa
In the shades of green, the silence of the past
A memory's alive, down in Africa
Hear the roll of drums, that guide the caravans

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