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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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Radney Foster

Closing Time

 

Closing Time

(album: Del Rio, TX 1959 - 1992)


Every afternoon at five o'clock
I forget all about you
There ain't nothing 'bout this honky tonk
To remind me we're through
And I can put off going back
To that ol' empty house you swore you'd never leave
From the loneliness you handed me
I can get a brief reprieve...

From here until closing time
It won't matter you're gone
I can fill up my emptiness
Maybe make it on my own
From now 'til they lock the doors
Put the chairs up and sweep the floors
You won't even cross my mind
From here until closing time

Well, the good ol' days are good and gone
Since you left without me
If I could figure out where we went wrong
Then maybe I'd be free
From these ties that bind my foolish heart
And just won't let me start my life again
Then I wouldn't need this lonesome bar
Where I come to pretend...

From here until closing time
It won't matter you're gone
Your memory won't break my heart
I can make it on my own
From now 'til they lock the doors
Put the chairs up and sweep the floors
You won't even cross my mind
From here until closing time

Every afternoon at five o'clock
I forget all about you...

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