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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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Foxing

Three On A Match

 

Three On A Match

(album: Dealer - 2015)


Little woken warmth
The only thing I loved
Now a suffocated soul
Its mother's makeup runs and rinses out the pores
Rings the color from her hair

For what we did my love I'm sorry
And who the cloth has wound was wound alone
For what we've done my love I'm sorry
And who the cloth has wound was wound alone

Its mother crosses heart
She's damned by her own milk
With unbroken water still

For what we've did my love I'm sorry
And for who the cloth was wound was wound alone
For what we done my love I'm sorry
And who the cloth has wound was wound alone

When it's three on a match
The worst are always left
I'm survived by the weight of my own sins

When it's three on a match
The Lord won't let me in
I'm survived by the weight of my own sins

The cypress came up to my knees in May
And woken warmth grew right beside my leg

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Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?