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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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Sound Of A Gun

 

Sound Of A Gun

(album: Class Of Cardinal Sin - 2021)


I heard the sound of a gun
As I was making my way down the dock
That sat beside your old house
When my head was a tyranny

I heard a crack in your voice
And barely made out my words in response
But nonetheless I broke down
I'm pretty sure that was home for me

Danny you were always ten feet from me laying in your bed
Like a safe house on the shore
A place I'd come to call a happy time, an upright spine
That held a life that's in decline
When all the water built inside my head

I came to stay at your house
To get away from the noises in my room
I drank a bowl of your mother's homemade soup
As we sat on your roof

I took some comfort and thought, there's no way it could be so bad
That a knife in my chest isn't worth all the stress
Maybe I should move away

Danny you were always ten feet from me laying in your bed
Like a safe house on the shore
A place I'd come to call a happy time, an upright spine
That held a life that's in decline
When all the water built inside my head

The open wound that begs for salt
My limbs strapped in a rusty vault
That colors me a special shade of green

The open wound that begs for salt
My limbs strapped in a rusty vault
That colors me a special shade of green

The open wound
That begs for salt
My limbs strapped in a rusty vault
That colors me a special shade of green

The open wound that begs for salt

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