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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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Colin Hay

Into The Cornfields

 

Into The Cornfields

(album: Topanga - 1994)


Driving through the south
No need to stop for gas
That's all taken care of
By the gas man

Some of it is very beautiful
And some of it has scars
And some of it is ugly
As a bigot in a bar

Driving through the south by car
Me and Bonn and Charlie B
The night makes us stop
By the side of the road for tea

I stare up in the distance
A branding iron is stuck up in the night sky
It's in the shape of America
And it's in flames
But I'm not sure why

Into the cornfields
Into the cornfields

And we know a secret
It happened some time ago
A woman killed a man here
She was in a traveling show

Burlesque you could say
With breasts and body beautiful
But serpents appeared from her shoulder blades
That's why the people come

Into the cornfields
Into the cornfields
Into the cornfields
We don't we don't we don't want to go

We're in Virginia now
It's so beautiful and green
Hill and valleys and opens skies
Yes it's the best we've ever seen

We're still sitting by the roadside
Waiting for a sign
Yeah me and Bonn and Charlie B
Together for a time

Into the cornfields
Into the cornfields
Into the cornfields
We don't we don't we don't want to go

Into the cornfields
Into the cornfields
Into the cornfields
We don't we don't we don't want to go back there

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