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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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TORRES

Records Of Your Tenderness

 

Records Of Your Tenderness

(album: Silver Tongue - 2020)


You, in the corner watching me
You, with the gaze I die beneath
You smoked Parliament blues in my living room
And I went and hoarded the ash
I let myself love you knowing I could never look back
I've dug so many graves that I never had plans to fill
I've saved records of your tenderness that you say don't exist

See, my mind's an overgrown orchard
Can't get in one word in front of the other
You know (see) my mind's an overgrown orchard
Oh, I can't believe you're coming over

You, your skirt raised to your knees
You, with the hidden hand
You, I wore with disbelief, laid me bare on linoleum
While the morning goes empty I limp off the victory gin
In the winter of love I forget to check in with my friends
I've dug so many graves that I never had plans to fill
I've saved records of your tenderness that you say don't exist

Oh, my mind's an overgrown orchard
Can't get one word in front of the other
You know my mind's an overgrown orchard
Oh, I can't believe you're coming over

You know my mind's an overgrown orchard
I can't get in one word in front of the other
You know my mind's an overgrown orchard
Oh, I do not want this to be over

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