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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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Ray Wylie Hubbard

The Beauty Way

 

The Beauty Way

(album: Delirium Tremolos - 2005)


My daddy made a pretty damn good living
Playing music on the beauty way
He's gonna die with some money in his pocket
Wish I could do the same today little darling
Wish I could do the same today

Wide eyed kid and a little transistor
Tuned into Wolfman Jack
I picked up a guitar, heard the sirens whisper
And I never looked back little darling
And I never looked back

I worked the clubs along the Sangre De Cristos
Polished a diamond in the rough
By the time I hit LA I was hotter than a pistol
But you're never hot enough little darling
You're never really hot enough

I felt the lights on the big, big stages
A fire burning in my soul
I had those nights where my guitar was raging
It's not something you control little darling
It's not something you control

Redtail diving for a rat on sunset
Coyotes picking through the trash
I wish I was lying like a cat in the sun
'Stead of working like a dog for the cash little darling
I'm only working for the cash

Sometimes I wish I could unplug this cord
And my soul or my money I could save
But every time I say I'm gonna quit the beauty way
I feel my bones just turning in their grave little darling
Bones just turning in their grave

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