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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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As A Ghost

 

As A Ghost

(album: Thistled Spring - 2010)


Any other pales, she was the best type of jail
The rarest gem to find, yet she was the worst of her kind

It's a shame that I'm alive, then she could love me the most
Unless of course I should die young then surely I'd haunt her as a ghost

There's nowhere to hide, memories are there until you die
A clothed youthful dream, undressed by fragile broken seams

A farce on parade, with the look of a liar
It's a powerful thing that she preached
A promise not made, with feet to the fire
It's a thing that she held out of reach

I'm caught up in her mane
To quit or carry on is the same
A with like a scar remains

Any other pales, she was the best type of jail
The rarest gem to find, yet she was the worst of her kind

It's a shame that I'm alive, then she could love me the most
Unless of course I should die young, then I'd haunt her as a ghost

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?