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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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Drive-By Truckers

Late For Church

 

Late For Church

(album: Gangstabilly - 1998)


Late for church again
Never seem to be on time
Hear the bells as they peal through the holler
Doesn't sound like a friend of mine

A hundred eyes turn as I enter
Face burning as I walk past pews
I can tell they think I'm a sinner
Hear them whisper while I'm watching my shoes

Only seat left is right up front
I'm not a bit surprised
Back is soft but the seat is hard
Why can't they get it right?

Reverend Bob is pointing his finger
Mom and Dad follow every last word
All this hollering makes me wonder
Does a whispered prayer get heard?

Reverend Bob is preaching out thunder
Fire and brimstone pouring down
Me, I'm wondering what's for dinner
Waiting for 12 o'clock to come round

Everybody's got their own Heaven
They all find it their own way

I am an angel

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?