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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

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Granger Smith

Sleeping On The Interstate

 

Sleeping On The Interstate

(album: Poets & Prisoners - 2011)


At 4 am, a five piece band
Gets R.E.M. in a Chevrolet van
Running late…
So we're sleeping on the interstate
We're a left lane friend
Threading the cars
Passing 'em like satellites in the stars
We pull away…
Sleeping on the interstate

The white line's stretching like a yellow brick road
We chase it down, hurry up
We never go slow,
Gas in the tank
Music in the soul
Here we go, here we go
Connecting map dots like poets and prisoners
Trying to live more like a lover than sinner
A slave to dreams so far away
So we're sleeping on the interstate.

Freedom is the fuel making eight wheels roll
We close our eyes and think about home
So it's okay…
Sleeping on the interstate
And there's me in the back in a six foot bunk
Getting used to the rocks of the road
It's tough, but I'll find a way
Sleeping on the interstate

The white line's stretching like a yellow brick road
We chase it down, hurry up
We never go slow,
Gas in the tank
Music in the soul
Here we go, here we go
Connecting map dots like poets and prisoners
Trying to live more like a lover than sinner
A slave to dreams so far away
So we're sleeping on the interstate.

I'm breathing in the miles
I'm reeling in the years
I'm taking some in stride
And some in tears

The white line's stretching like a yellow brick road
We chase it down, hurry up
We never go slow,
Gas in the tank
Music in the soul
Here we go, here we go
Connecting map dots like poets and prisoners
Trying to live more like a lover than sinner
A slave to dreams so far away
So we're sleeping on the interstate.
We're sleeping on the interstate.

Sleeping on the interstate.

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