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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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Elvis Costello

La Turba (Night Rally)

 

La Turba (Night Rally)

(album: Spanish Model - 2021)


No llames por refuerzos, que la línea está intervenida
Y en el cielo resplandece el logo de la compañía
Tu nombre está en su libro, te irán a buscar
lo que ellos hacen, pero no quiero mirar

Pensás que son payasos con su idea absurda
Pero cuando querés ver, ya vas en
La turba, la turba, la turba

Todo el mundo canta con la mano en el pecho
A los héroes de una oscura lucha
Con esa melodía que te haría entrar
Cantando en la ducha

Oh, yo que soy ingrato
Tengo comida en el plato
Y no compro mi ración de souvenirs
Griten cuánto tengan ganas
Pero abran la ventana
Y dejen a ese pájaro salir

Gafas de 3D, gorra y brazalete
Salen por las noches y comparan sus juguetes

Pensás que son payasos con su idea absurda
Pero cuando querés ver, ya vas en
La turba, la turba, la turba

La turba, la turba, la turba
La turba, la turba, la turba
La turba, la turba, la turba
La turba, la turba, la turba
La turba, la turba, la turba
La turba, la turba

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?