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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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Charlie Worsham

Tools Of The Trade

 

Tools Of The Trade

(album: Rubberband - 2013)


Strings that bend, ears that ring
A microphone, a song to sing
A rowdy crowd getting loud and lit-up stages
All night to play, tools of the trade

Words that rhyme and an old train beat
A heart that runs on melodies
I get a brand new song every time it breaks
I put it on a page, tools of the trade

Steel and wood, put 'em in my hands
Give me four on the floor and a five piece band
Pouring down my soul, traveling down the same road
My heroes paved

It's a lot of miles, on a little sleep
But it's worth it all when y'all stomp your feet
I wouldn't trade the world for the choice I've made
Or the dues I've paid, tools of the trade

Come on!

Steel and wood, put 'em in my hands
Give me four on the floor and a five piece band
Pouring down my soul, traveling down the same road
My heroes paved

Ain't nothing else I'd rather do
Than stand right here, play for you
Night after night, day after day
I'm glad the good Lord made, tools of the trade

Ladies and gentlemen

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?