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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

Gatorville & Points East

 

Gatorville & Points East

(album: Walking On Locusts - 1996)


In the summer when she laid down beside me
Finding shelter on a rainy day
She rolled over on the bed, smiling
Whenever she [?] herself again
Then she ran away
She ran, she ran away

When I found her on the streets of Boston
A marketplace with some market price
I should have recognized the things about her
She wouldn't stay and she wouldn't fight

To those outside her line
They didn't look that much different
The closer you looked
The less you would see them

When she got tired she moved to Florida
Into Gatorville and Points East
Became a victim of the well of ideas
They meant nothing to her in the least

As the sun came up the sea was deserted
A strange and unpleasant sight
She's still searching for answers to questions
Left behind from her teenage years
When she ran away
When she ran away

Listen to her shouting
Hoping for nothing
But when her time will come

Those outside her line
Will be only a memory
The closer you looked
The less you would see them

Those outside her line
Will be only a memory
The closer you looked
The less you would see them

done

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