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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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Steve Forbert

Poor Boy

 

Poor Boy

(album: Young, Guitar Days - 2001)


He's always alone, wrapped up in his plight
With his hands in his pockets he's walking in the night
With his dark eyes looking, he's a poor boy
His dark eyes looking, he's a poor boy

He can't seem to keep any buttons on his clothes
And the shoes on his feet are pinching on his toes
And his hair wants a cutting, he's a poor boy
His hair wants a cutting, he's a poor boy

Hey (now, now) poor boy
What's it all about?
Hey, poor boy
Can you hear me when I shout?

Well, he's working ev'ry day, slaving for his pay
And all the pretty women they love to swish and sway
And they always overlook him, he's a poor boy
They always overlook him, he's a poor boy

Well, May turns into June, walking through the park
And way off in his world he's a-dreaming in the dark
With his mind on fire, he's a poor boy
His mind on fire, he's a poor boy

Hey (now, now) poor boy
What's it all about?
Hey, poor boy
Can you hear me when I shout?

Well, the streets are alive, ev'ry body laughs
People come and go and they're snapping photographs
And he's over by the river, he's a poor boy
He's over by the river, he's a poor boy

Well, spring has come and gone now
And how much time you got?
Time's a-flying by, yes, an' summer's getting hot an' he's
Lis'ning to the thunder, he's a poor boy
He's lis'ning to the thunder, he's a poor boy

Hey (now, now) poor boy
What's it all about?
Hey, poor boy
Can you hear me when I shout?

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