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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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Trampled By Turtles

The Party's Over

 

The Party's Over

(album: Alpenglow - 2022)


Old dirty floors and old smoky barrooms
There's someone on stage
Can you please let me in
I used to sit there
When I was a young man
It'll be real good just to see you again

Horses and forces beyond my horizon
They push the world right on by

Yeah the party's over
And I can't believe it
It's time to say goodbye

I mounted a pony
The curtains were swinging
I once was a writer of disparate means
The landlord is smoking a butt in the hallway
My instincts get duller the more that I drink
Hi-ye hi-yo the hands are all singing
The ominous weight of it all

Yeah the party's over
And I must be dreaming
I went right over the wall

I'll get us a taxi or an old wooden sailboat
Inside it's pouring but outside it's fine
The sweet breath of chicory in your light prairie garden
We were drunk on each other and Croatian wine
The music remembers intelligent forces
The wet city sidewalk in June

Yeah the party's over
And I'm left here thinking
Of the dogs and the moonlight and you
Yeah I'm left here thinking
Of the dogs and the moonlight and you

done

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