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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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Hawkwind

Hexagone

 

Hexagone

(album: The Machine Stops - 2016)


Metal shell rings by
On the picture, on our street
Look at the astral skies
Peering down in the deep unseen
Took ten hours to decide
Whether to stay or to leave the nice
Let not blood son of mine
He sells his soul on the outer side

I've never seen the daytime
I tour the ground below
I always fear a homeless
My life is hexagone

Is the crimson mind
Medical myopia?
This apparatus is fine, dear God
Trying to mend our dystopia

I've never seen the daytime
I tour the ground below
I always fear the homeless
My life is hexagone

Futic [?] tubes all cry
Sounding like a grenade in there
Summer poplets being tried in God
Now there's not much lighter air
Let our captains fly
Desert of Mongolia
Centuries gone by
This was our Utopia

I've never seen the daytime
I tour the ground below
I always fear the homeless
My life is hexagone

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