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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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Tom Paxton

Angeline Is Always Friday

 

Angeline Is Always Friday

(album: Tom Paxton 6 - 1970)


Clatter, the milkman at my doorstep
Bustle, my neighbour at her tea
In all the world no one's so glad to see the sun
As me

Angeline is always Friday
Angeline is spring forever
Winter Angeline could never be
Mister Wilson, old and smiling
Lifts his cap as she is passing
Bowing her politely on to me

My week has gone its lonely way
I've waited for my only day
Away from shadows
In her sunlight I can tell her
I love you, Angeline

Angeline is always Friday
Suitcase on the rack above
She hasn't even read her magazine
Angeline is counting stations
'Til the one where I am standing
Waiting for my only Angeline

My week has gone its lonely way
I've waited for my only day
Away from shadows
In her sunlight I can tell her
I love you, Angeline

Clatter, the milkman at my doorstep
Bustle, my neighbour at her tea
In all the world no one's so glad to see the sun
As me

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?