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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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New Model Army

Snelsmore Wood

 

Snelsmore Wood

(album: Eight - 2000)


I woke still half-dreaming I was falling out of the trees
And tumbling down into the sky
It's cold, so cold sometime before dawn
Searching for a light and reaching round for my clothes
That we believe, so must call, rise
The convoys roll into the coming daylight
Let it not be said that everything must die
Without some mark being made of its passing

As if all the world should now hold its breath
These are the days that we'll recall
When the masks are off the faces
And there's something to fight for
All the lines drawn down in the soul
You can let your anger burn crazy

There's talking-drums echoed down towards the Kennet Canal
And wood-smoke sweet on the air
And the Yellow Jackets stand with the Thick Blue Line
Backs to the woods in the fresh thin carpet of snow
Snelsmore Wood, The Chase, Enbourne Road
Reddings Copse, Tothill down through Andover Grove
Let it not be said that everything must die
Without some mark being made of its passing

As if all the world should now hold its breath
These are the days that we'll recall
When the masks are off the faces
And there's something to fight for
All the lines drawn down in the soul
You can let your anger burn crazy

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