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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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Donovan Woods

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Phone

(album: The Widowmaker - 2011)


Some people, they love you so great
It spans the countryside
And some people, they love you so pure
It nearly dies
Well, some people's love is so new
They just can't keep it inside
Some people get married and
Their friends and ex-lovers all cry
But we don't have that
So I put on my coat and my hat
And I tell you "I'm sorry."
You say "that's ok no one's to blame."
You're a sweet little girl
On an airplane
And I know
You'll come home
Or you'll tell me some shit on the phone

On the phone (phone)
On the phone (phone)
On the phone

Well my roommate, he bought a coffee press
And that nearly drove me to tears
See, it's the first thing she'd touch
In the mornings of those private school years
Now brains, though built for thinking
Are very good at worries and fears
But what would I know?
I'm only a volunteer
But you don't know that
So I put on my coat and my hat
And I tell you "I'm sorry."
You say "that's ok no one's to blame.
You're a sweet little boy on an airplane."
And I know you'll come home
Or you'll tell me some shit on the phone

On the phone (phone)
On the phone (phone)
On the phone (phone)
On the phone (phone)

Lord lift me up over all gentlemen
'Cause we will never know if it's right or it's wrong
And lord lift me up over all gentlemen
'Cause we will never know if it's right or it's wrong

Yeah, when I come home
Yeah, when I come home...

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