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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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Ray Davies

Epilogue

 

Epilogue

(album: Our Country: Americana Act II - 2018)


For better or worse, my adventures in America had made me a wiser person,
And now I'd been given the chance to put my life back on track.

As I was driven to the airport, for the final time before leaving New Orleans,
I asked the driver to take a short detour past the place where I'd been shot.
These experiences would not stop me from seeing the funny side,
But just the same, I never forget a face
And while I don't normally bear grudges,
If one day I should return, vengeance will indeed be mine.

Meanwhile, I'd celebrate my origins rather than hide them.
I am a Londoner after all.
Getting shot in New Orleans had given me a limp,
And if not properly treated, could turn into a permanent voodoo walk.

But the next time I see a zombie coming towards me on the street,
I won't let him spook me out so much.
I'd even sing him a song.

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