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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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The World Is A Beautiful Place & I Am No Longer Afraid To Die

I Will Be Ok. Everything.

 

I Will Be Ok. Everything.

(album: Are Here To Help You (The World Is A Beautiful Place & I Am No Longer Afraid To Die / Deer Leap) - 2011)


No, we aren't ghosts.
Even ghosts have a home to haunt.
No, we aren't ghosts.
We open doors and we shed our skin.
No, we aren't ghosts.
Open your windows and let us in.
Still and freezing we can see our breath.
Tom told me that the drive was short but the tank is empty.
(Cold concrete and basements.)
We echo in our haunted words.
The strings are fire, the bass is roaring, the beat carries us on.
If our bodies weave into the ground that they stand on they cannot fall down.
As we slowly push the earth into itself it collapses us and we take photos to remember
How great it was to be children or forgotten faces in the backgrounds of your lives.
We've all been relatives or coworkers.
We've all been forgiven.
As we slowly push the earth into itself, it collapses us and we take photos.
The song plays on but the record is cracking.
The house is dark, all of the floors are creaking.

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?