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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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Fly By Midnight

Brooklyn

 

Brooklyn

(album: New York Nostalgia - 2018)


Cigarette smoke
She's always high on oregano (hell yeah)
Subway go
To Norway she don't care
As long as we go

Polaroid queen
For the last few nights you've dominated my dreams
Dirty ripped jeans
You couldn't keep them on when we were 18

And now we're somewhere in field
Staring at the stars
Then she looks over at me
And says let's steal a car
And go... to Brooklyn

Now we're on the road
Lights flashing she been blasting the radio
Taking it slow nah
Fuck that, she's all about the vertigo

My Polaroid queen
Caught stealing nachos from the vending machine (now she's making a scene)
Can of whip cream
In a birthday suit she's dressing up for me (the American dream)

And now we're somewhere in field
Staring at the stars
Then she looks over at me
And says let's hit the bar
And go... to Brooklyn

If you don't know
Hands down this chick is the baddest bitch I know, woah
Look at her go
Follow her flow she's the baddest bitch I know, woah

And now we're somewhere in a street
Drunk outside the bar
Then she sober as can be
Stole my fucking car
Damn, damn

done

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