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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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Reading Her Paper

 

Reading Her Paper

(album: Red Rubber Ball (A Collection) - 1991)


Got on to the bus, in my usual
Half asleep daze
Happened to gaze around
And then I saw her
Sitting there right next to me
I pretended to be

Reading her paper
Checking out the morning news
Catching up on the world

My, she's a pretty girl
My, she's a pretty girl

I thought I'd speak to her
Though I couldn't know
Just what to say
Think of way
She's knows your looking at her
But by then she'd turned to me
Again I pretended to be

Reading her paper
Checking out the morning news
Catching up on the world

My, she's a pretty girl
My, she's a pretty girl

What if she gets off, at the next stop
And gets lost in the rush of the crowd
Why am I, scared to show her
That I, would like to know her

Now she's getting up
And I realise
Soon she'll be gone
Could I be wrong
I think she's smiling at me
Sometime I don't know just when
I know I'll see her again

Reading her paper
Checking out the morning news
Catching up on the world

My, what a pretty girl
My, she's a pretty girl

Reading her paper
Checking out the morning news
Catching up on the world

Reading her paper
Checking out the morning news

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