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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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Josh Pyke

The World Is A Picture

 

The World Is A Picture

(album: Only Sparrows - 2011)


Twenty past seven, the steam still rising from your coffee cup
All I've ever wanted was everything and all at once
And if I'm ever gonna get any better
One way or another, I'll have to settle
But to me settling's, never seemed good enough
But if I'm ever gonna get things right
I need to settle for an honest fight

The world is a picture, painted on paper
So cut it into pieces, and put it back together
The world is a picture, painted on paper
So cut it into pieces, and put it back together

Twenty past eleven, the gloom standing over me like a bodyguard
Guarding on something I'm not sure I even want
Eight past four in the morning, waiting for sleep that never comes
This is when the hope of a better day dies with them
But if I'm ever gonna get things right
I need to settle for an honest fight

The world is a picture, painted on paper
So cut it into pieces, and put it back together
The world is a picture, painted on paper
So cut it into pieces, and put it back together

The world is a picture, painted on paper
So cut it into pieces, and put it back together
The world is a picture, painted on paper

And it's hard to stay fixed on making things better
When there's no one there to make it better for

The world is a picture, painted on paper
Cut it into pieces, and put it back together
The world is a picture, painted on paper
Cut it into pieces, and put it back together

The world is a picture, painted on paper
Cut it into pieces, and put it back together
The world is a picture, painted on paper
Cut it into pieces, and put it back together

The world is a picture, painted on paper
Cut it into pieces, and put it back together
The world is a picture, painted on paper
Cut it into pieces, and put it back together

The world is a picture, painted on paper
Cut it into pieces, and put it back together

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