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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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(album: Paragon - 2019)


What should I do with this white page?
I don't know
What should I do with this wasteland?
I don't know

I see in the distance life emerging from the void
I see now the horizon budding under my eyes

I can feel it now, bright colors piercing me deep from all sides

Doubts and fears pulling me down
Ego and madness pulling me up
Melodies and rhythms clashing in my mind

Nothing arises, everything is elusive
Nothing stands still, nothing makes sense anymore

The paint flows and draws this new world
A place beyond my dreams
Words are tangling in harmony
A tale beyond my dreams

The writer's sweet feather has finally written the story
I can now admire my toil
And finally savor what has long been locked up
My work is final
I close the old book

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?