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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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Peggy Lee

The White Birch & The Sycamore

 

The White Birch & The Sycamore

(album: Sea Shells - 1957)


One day when I was feeling very low
My love had gone and oh I loved him so
The sky was dim, the grass was gray
And then I heard the white birch say

Yes the white birch said to the sycamore
Did you see him walking out the door?
If he'd been a bit, it would help a lot
Cause the trees all know what the man forgot

My love, will you go walking through the trees
And hear them talking with the gentle breeze
I turn to go and heard again
A conversation with a ram

Yes the buled mouse said to the little ram
Do you think he's coming home again?
If he'd been a bit, it would help a lot
Cause the trees all know what the man forgot

I stayed a while and watched the daylight go
The sun had set and left a lovely glow
The little sounds of earth and sky
Still give me hope that he'll pass by

And the crickets chirped till the shades grew long
And the little bird sang an evening song
Then the white birch said to the sycamore
There's the key that fits to his own front door

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