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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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Heaven's Table

 

Heaven's Table

(album: Piece Of My Soul - 2008)


From the guy who stopped for the child on the street
To put a dollar in her hand for something to eat
To the mother who works every hour God made
To put the kids through school and get the loans repaid

She's some kind of hero
He's some kind of saviour
Yeah maybe they're angels

Cause not all the angels
Not all the angels
Not all the angels sit at heaven's table

There's a woman who listens on the all night phone
To another lost soul trying to get back home
I've seen a guy pull a stranger from a burning wreck
In the beat of a heart give his very last breath

That's some kind of hero
She's some kind of saviour
Yeah maybe they're angels

Cause not all the angels
Not all the angels
Not all the angels sit at heaven's table

Yeah some say they're heroes
And some call them saviours
But I think they're angels

Cause not all the angels
Not all the angels
Not all the angels sit at heaven's table

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Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?