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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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John Cale

Ocean Life

 

Ocean Life

(album: Last Day On Earth - 1994)


The sky is full of dirty, aching air, that's burning a greasy yellow and zooming slowly in on everyone
Untie these fighting sunsets that will not be fulfilled
The noise on her eyes is still there, even when the retina peels from the strain of the dull
Sacrilegious commandment of an eye for an eye or a tooth for a truth

Even the ocean is ghettoized now, another dirty alleyway that leads nobody home
When you're so young and full of expectations, you're looking for that perfect wave and when you'd like to ride 'em all
So I ask you from the bottom of my heart: is that any way to treat your mother?
Red, red, red river, bloody ocean of sorrowful memories carry me to the deep blue sea
I hear you, calling me

Is it true that virtue fell by the wayside?
Not even a mark
And who will lift the fog of bitterness, pull aside the tide of regret?
Who will avoid the undertow of sentimental drift?
Who can live long on poetry and wrath?
I don't have the patience, but what does it cost on the open market? And who can afford that?

I wanna be buried in the bottom of the ocean, like Shelly Winters in "The Night of the Hunter"
My hair billowing, being kissed by the fishes, Sushi for Shabu. If fishes were wishes I'd have you. I'd have you

Ahh, I've never felt one, a tremor that is... greed, envy, lust, gluttony, anger, pride

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Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?