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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!

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Allman Brown

House Of Spirits

 

House Of Spirits

(album: Your Love - 2015)


There's a blood-red sky
Over my head tonight
And it's weighing down
On my ragged heart
And the ghosts on this road
Dance like Fred Astaire
Beautiful to behold
But hard to bear

Well, I looked into
My father's dying eyes
And he damned my soul
To the fires
But I took his hand
And I held it tight
And I sat by his deathbed
Through the cold dark night

'Cause I'm heading back to that
House of spirits
Yes, I'm racing through those
City limits
Yes, I'm heading back to that
House of spirits
And I pray someday
It'll feel like home
Yes, I pray someday
It'll feel like home

Well, the ferry-man took him
'Cross the dark water
Penny in his pocket
To pay the toll
And I watched him go
That weary song
And I felt so tired
To be so alone

Yes, I'm heading back to that
House of spirits
Yes, I'm racing through those
City limits
Yes, I'm heading back to that
House of spirits
And I pray someday
It'll feel like home
Yes, I pray someday
It'll feel like home

Yes, I'm heading back to that
House of spirits
Yes, I'm racing through those
City limits
Yes, I'm heading back to that
House of spirits
And I pray someday
It'll feel like home
Yes, I pray someday
It'll feel like home

Heading back to that
House of spirits
Yes, I'm racing through those
City limits
Yes, I'm heading back to that
House of spirits
And I pray someday
It'll feel like home
Yes, I pray someday
It'll feel like home

done

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