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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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What Kind Of Bird Is That

 

What Kind Of Bird Is That

(album: 500 Miles Away From Home - 1963)


What kind of bird is that
The one with the bright red breast
I know it can't, just can't be the robin
'Cause my love is not back yet.

The one I love and wanted to marry
Had to leave before she became my bride
But she said she'd return before the robin would return
And thern together we'd spend our lives.

And she said she'd return along before the robin return
And together we'd watch the leaves turn green
She showed me then just how much she love me
And she and I and the robin can spend the spring.

So what kind of bird is that
The one with the bright red breast
I know it can't, just can't be the robin
'Cause my love is not back yet.

So who could be playing tricks on me
By the time that I relax and counting leaves
That can't be a spring yeah surely that can't be
Cause the one I love she's not with me.

Oh, what kind of bird is that
The one with the bright red breast
I know it can't, just can't be the robin
'Cause my love is not back yet...

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