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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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Donald Fagen

Brite Nitegown

 

Brite Nitegown

(album: Morph The Cat - 2006)


I dreamed I had a fever
I was pushing one-oh-three
My mom's all upset, crying by my bedside
Everybody's praying for me

I hear a scratching at the window
I somehow twist myself around
I realize I'm eyes to eyes
With the fella in the brite nitegown

Brite nitegown, brite nitegown
You can't fight with the fella
In the brite nitegown

The eagle flies on Friday
My baby wants to bash
I hit the ATM and march down the street
With a roll of party cash

Right then a couple lit-up brothers
They gently put me on the ground
They do the steal and leave me to deal
With the fella in the brite nitegown

Brite nitegown, brite nitegown
You can't fight with the fella
In the brite nitegown

Brite nitegown, brite nitegown
You can't fight with the fella
In the brite nitegown

Ten milligrams of Chronax
Will whip you back through time
Past Hebrew kings and furry things
To the birth of humankind

I shared in all of nature's secrets
But when I finally came around
I'm sitting on the rug getting a victory hug
From the fella in the brite, brite nitegown

Brite nitegown, brite nitegown
You can't fight with the fella
In the brite nitegown

done

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