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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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Fairport Convention

Furs & Feathers

 

Furs & Feathers

(album: Rosie - 1973)


The hands of the clock are turning round
I can hear seconds ticking on the wall
Nine times running with the nighttime sounds
Daytime wrapped up in a shawl

And the fire grate is burning down
It's time to pull the sheets back on the bed
Time to settle down
And rest your weary head

One story, then it's time to go
Furs and feathers need some sleep to grow

Once upon a time, my story starts to you
In a land not so very far away
The king dressed as a beggar for a day or two
To hear what people had to say

Hung up his furs and dressed in pants
Took off his golden crown
Put his bundle on his back
And went to the poorer side of town

One story, then it's time to go
Furs and feathers need some sleep to grow

He began to beg and he begged all day
But found not any in his hand
His tax collector and his ministers
Have taken every penny in the land

He didn't see a smile
All he heard was a sigh
There was sorrow over the town
And he sat on a stone and he cried

One story, then it's time to go
Furs and feathers need some sleep to grow

The king took his begging bowl and hurried home
Looked at his silver and gold
Put on his gown and took his golden crown
These words he spoke, I told

I'm going to let some light in this town
I'm giving back the money we stole
I'm hiring you as jesters and clowns and lambs
Who's worked long for the gold

One story, then it's time to go
Furs and feathers need some sleep to grow
You have your story and it's time to go
You know it's furs and feathers need some sleep to grow

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