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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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Suede

Flytipping

 

Flytipping

(album: The Blue Hour - 2018)


We'll play on the road
Flytipping careful as you go
And we'll watch as the lorries
Transport their precious loads

With a bag in our hands
Flytipping me and my patient man
Just by the hard shoulder
There's few who understand

What is mine and what is yours?
Do we own these things?
What has it all been for?
Flytipping on the road, of course

What is yours and what is ours?
Do we fool ourselves with all those pretty words?
Flytipping on the road with her

And I'll take you to the fortress
As the paper drips blood for me, slow
Under the trees
Two hunters looking for ivory
Discard their possessions
Cast them to the breeze
'Cause the worms in the ground
And the crows as they circle 'round
God made these things to cling to
For it haunts their playground

What is mine and what is yours?
Do we own these things?
What has it all been for?
Flytipping on the road, of course
Shiny things that shine for us
Should we shawl ourselves with all this pretty stuff?
Flytipping feels like just enough

And I'll take you to the fortress
By the nettles by the roundabouts
And I'll pick you wild roses
In the tunnels by the underpass

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