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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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Nat King Cole

My Kind Of Girl

 

My Kind Of Girl

(album: L-O-V-E - 1965)


She walks like an angel walks
She talks like an angel talks
And her hair has a kind of curl
To my mind she's my kind of girl

She's wise like an angel's wise
With eyes like an angel's eyes
And her smile's like a kind of pearl
To my mind she's my kind of girl

Groovy little face
That face just knocks me off-a my feet
Pretty little feet
She's really sweet enough to eat

Boy, she looks a-like an angel looks
She cooks like an angel cooks
And my mind's in a kind of a whirl
'Cause to my mind she's my kind of girl

Pretty little face
That face just knocks me off-a my feet
Pretty little feet
She's really sweet enough to eat

Man, she looks like an angel looks
And she cooks a-like an angel cooks
And my mind's in a kind of a whirl
'Cause to my mind she's my kind of girl
And my heart's kinda full of joy
'Cause she told me I'm her kind of boy
My kind of girl
Her kind of boy
My kind of girl

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